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Mag Earwhig 1997
The Old Grunt текст песни
The Old Grunt
Firmly rooted and quite hellbent
The old grunt packs up the hose
And pokes his nose through the old trunk trap
Hurts from years of concentration
Spent in the umpires association
Talking 'bout the next sensation
Up and coming
But now he's strumming
A buzzing one-stringer
Always quite a singer
Did his wife in the dueling banjos....
(scarred but tougher)
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- Are You Faster?
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- The Old Grunt
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- Bomb in The Bee-hive
- Knock 'em Flying
- Hollow Cheek
- Mute Superstar
- I Am a Tree
- Can't Hear The Revolution
- I Am Produced
- Mag Earwhig!
- Choking Tara
- Learning to Hunt
- The Colussus Crawls West
- Jane of The Waking Universe
- The Finest Joke is Upon Us
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