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Just a Cough

from Painkiller by Rat Patrol

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I've got these ulcers, they keep on creeping out. I try to hide them, wear make up all around. It doesn't stop (pus still coming out), it doesn't cure (there must be something more). I've got these ulcers and they just don't cure, I've got these ulcers... I start coughing, take some medicine. Try to stop it, but it's stronger than me. My lungs are bursting (this ain't just a cold), feel like choking (feel like shit). Feel like dying, feel like shit, feel like dying... So much talent, so much bright light (still the usual allocation goes on). The money and the power for those in control (still no cure from my frights). We've got all the means and all the power (yet we keep them from those who need). We've got all the means and all the power... We can win this battle, pack together and fight. They're ain't no pain to high to end this plague. Or are we still living in the Middle Ages (when they really didn't have the means)? Wake up please and open your eyes, or do you think that aids is god sent?! (Words: Henry; Music: Pjotr/Rat Patrol)

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from Painkiller, released April 1, 1997

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