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Letras de Canciones / S / Skid Row / Slave to The Grind / |
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We stand accused but you lie
Varicose-veined finger
Prejudiced evil mind
The young get stronger
Free living fast
But youīre a sapsucker
You ainīt gonna last
Your twisted mouths feed the
Minds of babes
Taught from birth itīs crime that pays
One manīs fortune is anoter
Manīs pain
But thatīs how you play the game
I ainīt the child of your disgrace
Youīre mudkickin? into my face
Iīve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Ha! hereīs mud in your eyes
Ladies and gentlemen and members
Of the jury
All rise, īcause here comes the boss
Heīs your big brother the silver
Tongueīs doublecross
His collar starched white, big black
Briefcase held tight
It holds the power to your demise
The corporation blue sedan
Behind the wheel mr. business-man
He thinks heīs got the upper hand
But he misunderstands
I ainīt the child of your disgrace
Youīre mudkickin? into my face
Iīve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
I ainīt the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin? into my face
Iīve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Wow! hereīs mud in your eyes
Your prestige is clear as day
But I can scrape the sewer bilge and
See the same
The young get stronger, free living fast
But youīre a sapsucker you ainīt
Gonna last
I ainīt the child of your disgrace
Youīre mudkickin? into my face
Iīve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
I ainīt the child of your disgrace
Quit mudkickin? into my face
Iīve healed the wounds, been crucified
Mudkicker kick
Mudkicker kick, kickin? me down
Mudkicker kickin? me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin? me down
Mudkicker kick, kickin? me down
Mudkicker kickin? me all around
Mudkicker kick, kickin? me down
Mudkicker kick - I donīt fuck
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