Agathocles Hash-head farmer's death текст песни, слова песни Hash-head farmer's death Agathocles
Agathocles - Hash-head farmer's death
A would-be punk, wanna change the rules,
Hash and pot,
Controlled by the mob
You pot head-dorks
Exploit the poor,
Third-world farmers, exploited each day,
For you to have a hit, so you could fly away,
Hash and pot,
Controlled by the mob
You pot head-dorks
Exploit the poor,
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