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• Artiste: Rabble (The)
• Titre: No Warning
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There's no warning, There's no warning, When the walls start crashing to the ground There's no warning, There's no warning And your only plan is nowhere to be found I'll tell you, we're an open-case struggle, A-singing the blues when the mood is indigo Black chords struck in a whitelight chateau And not like robin hood, The king among those who delve with thieves Or Jesus Christ to the disciples of the aggrieved, We are trivial Well your fine line need not describe Where you think i should belong on the tightwire (There is no pity, you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity, you're dead and not pretty There is no pity) Hell no 'Cause there comes a time in everyone's life When death comes looking for you And you're on trial (There is no pity, you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity, you're dead and not pretty There is no pity) There is no warning - warning, warning Blank pieces in a puzzle, Hypocrites analyse prospect turncoats We're scrutinized by a unified antidote Like worms in the sun they squirm, They've got fundamentalist street-smart But they're dried up inside, they're withered to the fucking heart, So artificial Well your fine line need not describe Where you think i should belong on the tightwire (There is no pity, you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity, you're dead and not pretty There is no pity) Hell no 'Cause there comes a time in everyone's life When death comes looking for you And you're on trial (There is no pity, you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity, you're dead and not pretty There is no pity) There is no warning - warning, warning The fool before trial Is yet to behold, There is no golden bail-out 'Cause time cannot be sold The new education Has just now been told, When you're six feet under, The soil is brown not gold There is no pity when you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity 'cause you're dead and not pretty There is no pity, hell no There is no pity when you're dead and not pretty You'll get no pity 'cause you're dead and not pretty There is no pity and no warning - none