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Quimby - At the table of gloom
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Silver rain's falling over the town
Looks like the angels are pissing on the sly
Lost at the counter, silently raped by the time
I'm a stranger in the jungle and the bells ring in the sky
My darling came but she just slowly passed by
She left on the window a misty, pale good bye
Now I'm just wondering what is left to be mine
I'm a pauper in the jungle and the belss cry in the sky
Please! What's going on here
Langour weaves all over the room
What's real in the web of grey fear?
I'm just a man at the table of gloom
A rusty shape is playing a broken guitar
He looks like an angel who came down here to die
On the edge of nothing, where the dawn meets the night
I'm a jester in the jungle, and the belss scream in the sky
A numbing chain ties me down to the ground
I feel like a lame bird who's still trying to fly
Just like the wind blows sleepy leaves through the town
I'm chased by a nightmare that belss fall from the sky
Please! What's going on here
Langour weaves all over the room
What's real in the web of grey fear?
I'm just a man at the table of gloom
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dodał: ewamisia
czytano: 1908 razy
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Mam wszystko w (...) dobrze jest
Panu dziękuję
Fuck off! - to mój best
I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money honey
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i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Jakie Ty w życiu cele masz?
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I don't want your money honey
I don't want your money h-
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oney
I don't want your money honey
Pokaże drzwi Ci i zielony
Staniesz sie tak jak nadzieja Twa
Że nikt już tylko ja
Tylko ja
To pa pa..
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