Whiskey is Alright in Its Place,but this place is hell (исполнитель: Fear Before the March of Flames)
I am the street peddlers miracle I am the street peddlers miracle I am the street peddlers miracle I am the street I am the street peddlers miracle I am the street peddlers miracle I am the street peddlers miracle JUICE Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Buyer in the balcony (section) Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Do I hear? Buyer in the balcony (section) Sold to the vampire and his lovely establishment If integrity were a wooden spike, we’d all be [bad word] Push the corpses into the gutter We’d say to one another These smart [bad word] children had [bad word] These smart [bad word] children had [bad word] These smart [bad word] children had [bad word] These clones drone along to their power These clones drone along to their power These clones drone along to their power These clones drone Up sell Up sell These smart [bad word] children had [bad word] Up sell Up sell Up sell These smart [bad word] children Had [bad word] These smart [bad word] Up sell Up sell Up sell If we’re going out to dance (You’re up for sale) they’re [bad word] in the disco halls (You’re up for sale) Up sell Up sell Up sell If we’re going out to dance (You’re up for sale) they’re [bad word] in the disco halls (You’re up for sale) Up sell Up sell Up sell Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. This is our lives watched by the auctioneer This is our lives watched by the auctioneer Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell. Up sell.