Letra de M.i.c.
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Time for a lottery, they got your number
Blood for fuel, and limbs for lumber
They just wanted more machines
Blood for fuel, and limbs for lumber
They just wanted more machines
For their modern war machine
M.I.C. Am I seeing it right?
M.I.C. Must be time to fight
M.I.C. The war machine is growing
M.I.C. I'm not fucking going
M.I.C. Am I seeing it right?
M.I.C. Must be time to fight
M.I.C. The war machine is growing
M.I.C. I'm not fucking going
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