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    As you pour yourself a scotch
    Crush a roach or check your watch
    As your hands adjust your tie
    People die
    In the towns with funny names
    Hit by bullets, caught in flames
    By and large not knowing why
    People die
    And in small places you don't know of
    Yet big for having no chance to scream
    Or say Goodbye
    People die
    chorus: LA LA LA...
    Let me know...
    People die as you elect
    New apostles of neglect, self restraint
    Whereby people die too far off to practice love
    For thy neighbour, brother Slav
    Where your Cherubs dread to fly,
    People die
    chorus: LA LA lA...
    Let me know...
    While the statues disagree
    Cain's version, history for its fuel tends to buy
    Those who die
    As you watch the athlets score
    Or check your latest statement
    Or sing your child a lullaby
    People die
    Time, whose sharp, bloodthirsty quill
    Parts the killed from those who kill
    Will pronounce the latter tribe
    As your type

    Текст песни Harket Morten - Brodsky Tune Brodsky Tune
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