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Napalm Death
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Twist the Knife (Slowly) (Pete Coleman original mixdown)
Gut level, below it all Out of duty, just here Feeling like a knife's being twisted In the hole of how it is
False hope, an inch of pride that died When I left to hide From a non stop battering Of conditioned opinion
Rest assured but not assured, all is well But I think we've dealt with the fear Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com For far too long
Unborn suffer, unborn suffer Unborn suffer the norm Born to this, I thin not I stand against till the shit drops
We see all but do nothing In the hole of how it is
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