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Block 11 - Parasite

There is nothing to do in this fucking town
Every night is the same: «Today what shall we do?»
Instead you have no future, no precise ideal
Long plaits, crest or shaved head for you
Blessed is the day when I have met you
So from the usual boredom or monotone
You has gone straight to the hell
You has gone straight to the hell
You has gone straight to the hell!

You are only a cowardly parasite!
You are in a street that have no exit!
You are only a dirty parasite!
Now is the day for putting an end to you!

There isn't more game, no social dinner
I have in my hand the right direction for you
If you lose every kind of control
My right medicine, bar, will open your mind
Looking to our earth by dead eyes
Prisoner of the oblivion for usual drugs
You despise all on the world around yourself
And the fucked people living in your country
Believing that the future will have nothing for us
Believing that the future will have nothing for us!

You are only a cowardly parasite!
You are in a street that have no exit!
You are only a dirty parasite!
Now is the day for putting an end to you!
Now is the day for putting an end to you!

White power!

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