- Killing Joke Wardance 歌詞
- Killing Joke
- The atmospheres strange out on the town
Music for pleasure, its not music no more Music to dance to, music to move This is music to march to Its a wardance, a wardance Look at the victim scrawled on the wall You know the, the reason Outside the door you got something Nasty in your mind, trying to get out Its a wardance, a wardance We walk round the pitch, honesty is sick Try to be honest, look what you get The food runs short and then the money talks One way out, your premonition is correct A wardance
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