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Fabricoh Lyrics

Archers Of Loaf – Fabricoh Lyrics

Fabricoh is the favorite sound around.
Watch the wholesale slaughter of the whole damn town.
Stepping off the shelf he lives on
It's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous.
It sets the high price from the crowd that's gathering
Cutting off the false communication.

And we missed the registration.
In our mental hibernation.
Well the strangest violation of all.

Fabricoh will have his say someday.
Wants to the ones in the way.
Swearing off his occupations.
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us strong.
It's the sounding off of a crowd that's gathering.
Rocking out, rocking out.

You go past the bronx station.
To get the strangest violation of all.

Yes it's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous.
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us numb.
It's the high price from the crowd that's gathering.
Cutting off the false communication.

Slipping off the shelf he lives on.
Getting out of a crowd that's rocking.
Rocking out (10 times)
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Songwriters: ERIC EMIL BACHMANN, MARK ANDREW PRICE, MATTHEW PETER GENTLING, WILLIAM ERIC JOHNSON
Fabricoh lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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