Sfa

Sfa - 103 lyrics

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I saw fuselage coming down on me

Separating life from limb

A shower of aluminum, glass and blood

All for some alien political disease

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It's a bad dream I feared once

That will recur for months or even years



The tightened fingers let the rats escape

A risk in this complex world

But three hundred promises disappeared

And brought us to sift this Scottish land



Retaliation forever circles

Meanwhile a radio above explodes history

Suffocation at 33 thou, the impact never heard

They're trying our patience, those crafty ones

It's a bad dream I feared once

That will recur for months or even years
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Language: English

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