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Byzantine - Hatfield - текст песни, видео

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Byzantine - Hatfield - текст песни, видео

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Help I've been detained 
By these mountains that so poorly raised me 
Burned out huffing gasoline 
The redneck that I'm supposed to be 
Fuck that I'm stronger than my history 
The pride is instilled in me 
In pesticide I hide 
These West Virginia hills can't sedate me 

Kill your family tree, this soil is diseased 

My will is broken 
The black lungs have swallowed me 
Viva Villa! Long live the picket line in me 
You want a war you've got one 
You want a state with poverty 
Remember 1882 because there is no excuse 

Excuses are just tools of incompetence 
Used to build monuments of nothingness 
And those who specialized in the uses 
Seldom achieve anything 

Excuses are just tools of incompetence 
Used to build monuments of nothingness 
And those who specialized in the uses 
Seldom achieve anything but excuses
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