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Stoatmakker Stoatmakker Fogs Of War War, pestilence, and famine. Don't you hear your mothers crying "Why couldn't my son ever be good be good be good like everyone else's son?" But mama everybody else's son is dying When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody is gonna be there when you crumble When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody will ever see you stumble Lucifer hardly made his mother proud He never listened to her advice no no "Son, you'd best good be good be good like everyone else's son" Yeah mama but everyother soon is gonna die When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody is gonna be there when you crumble When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody will ever see you stumble But did I say that was a good thing? But did I say that was a good thing? But did I say that was a good thing? No no no... When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody is gonna be there when you crumble When you make your life in the fogs of war Nobody will ever see you stumble But did I say that was a good thing? But did I say that was a good thing? But did I say that was a good thing? No no no... |
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