Gazelle Twin - Mongrel Lyrics
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Mongrel
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What Are The Lyrics For Mongrel By Gazelle Twin?
Caste your eye
For they've designed The sharpened fang A friendly face Caste your eye For they've designed The sharpened fang A single race Licking their wounds when they have confrontations Special kind of vitriol or is it subliminal? Puffing up their chest because they have big aspirations Is it sentimental? Is it not just criminal? I'm not ready to forget this I'm not ready to accept this I'm not ready Watch your back For they'll recruit The quiet ones At summer fetes Watch your back For they'll recruit The quiet ones With silent hate What species is this? What century? I'm too tired to protest this But i'm too worried I'll regret this I'm not ready to accept this Ready What species is this? What century? What species is this? What species is this? What species is this? What century? Caste your eye For they've designed The sharpened fang A friendly face Caste your eye For they've designed The sharpened fang A single race Licking their wounds when they have confrontations Special kind of vitriol or is it subliminal? Puffing up their chest because they have big aspirations Is it sentimental? Is it not just criminal? I'm not ready to forget this I'm not ready to accept this |
Who Wrote Mongrel By Gazelle Twin?
Elizabeth Bernholz
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