Тексты песен Agents of chaos

MY FATHER COME TO AMERICA 'PON A BOAT IN 1950 FROM THE ISLAND OF BRAVA FROM CABO VERDE WID 'IM FATHER AND HIM SISTER AND HIM TWO OLDER BROTHERS THEY SAIL STRAIGHT INTO THE ARMS OF THEIR MOTHER SHE WAS

Sound vibrations in the air Can cause panic everywhere Reduce tall buildings into dust TV pictures to adjust Oscillations in my head All I hear is constant sound Makes my brain go round and round Mak

I'm standing at the station waiting just to see your face I'm looking in shop windows whilst trying to retrace I received your letter, now the information's clear I want to keep the feeling going, don