I.P.C. Subeditors Dictate Our Youth (исполнитель: Clinic)
"Mm mma mm ma mm mma mah / t-take your boy the son of son / he's weeping for a son who's gone / O christ the pain, the pain, I can't / [bad word] four bojos that you know / [bad word] four bojos never should / still each, each one still gave a thud" [bad word] poor mother in the snow / y-you should know her baby no / you led poor Wilson by the nose / and watched his face flushed to his toes / you know no baby gets a slap / you know no baby is your cat / as each, each one now touches (?) back / you made me a family for what? I know you made me a family for what? Up to xx [bad word] should do no wrong (?) / sister playboy now debutante (?) / I see no future for your son / I see no future for your son / As each each welt [bad word] up / and each each soul is left to burn / each each one is left to fall / you made me a family for what? I know you made me a family for what? For what? Um-a-yeah-ma-love! Nnn, not.