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Malign Fiesta (No Soul)

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Jeff Buckley Canonical path: /jeff-buckley/malign-fiesta-no-soul Related lyric paths: 6
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Malign Fiesta (No Soul)

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You got your 24 Swastika tattoo yesterday

You got ????? away

You got your 24 karat gold pierced earning in your nose

Twenty four years and you still don't know which way the wind blows

You got no, you got no

You know when ??? disease ??? violence

??? wish away your parents

You got yourself a girl wth the face and the voice of a whore

You don't want a phone

But you don't know what you kill yourself for anymore

You got no, you got no You got no, you got no

You're no soul rebel if you rip on your skin

You're no soul rebel with your boot in your skin

You're no soul rebel it's your own chance to fight

You're just the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no soul

You call yourself a rebel but you call that man a nigger like they do

You call yourself a rebel but a woman ??? like they do

You call yourself a rebel but you don't talk, act, walk, and piss like they do

You got no room, no soul, no out, no phone

So whadya got? a God to pray you

You got no, you got no You got no

You're no soul rebel if you spit on your sister

You're no soul rebel with your boot on yourskin

You're no soul rebel it's your last chance to fight

You're the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no

You call yourself a rebel but you call that man a nigger like they do

You call yourself a rebel but your woman down like they do

You call yourself a rebel but you rape, scheme and lie like they do

You got no woman, no song, no drome

So what have you got, a God to pray you

You got no, you got no You got no

You're no soul rebel if you rip on your skin

You're no soul rebel with your boot in your shin

You no soul rebel, it's your own chance to fight

You're just the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no

You got no...you got no...you got no

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