Текст песни Montoneros (Satellites On Parade) с переводом

The white collared mobster

Circumvents a meaning

Time has shown

Redirecting eager masses

To a satire of his own

(They'll never see it coming)

Against the tides of time we fight again

How long will we let this go on?

(Again and again and again and)

I’m losing oxygen

With this belt

Around my neck

Oh, from her tethered tongue

She speaks the good word

Through a barrel of a gun

Because his failure is my epitaph

There’s method to her madness

She’s a spitting image of her fathers fist

So climb on down

The actions you subscribe to

Consequently have a price

And everyone who bought in

Now they’re dying to redeem

Old lies for new currency

Selling you back the fear that they claim

To take away

I’m losing oxygen

With this belt

Around my neck

Oh, from her tethered tongue

She speaks the good word

Through a barrel of a gun

Because his failure is my epitaph

There’s method to her madness

She’s a spitting image of her fathers fist

Of her father’s

Of her father’s fist!

(You fucking rebel!)

You stray the blinded

As you walk away with

Everything we have

Where do the tired go?

(Where do the tired go!)

Where do the tired go?

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