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Исполнитель: The Cryptkeeper Five

альбом: The Rise of Palace Depression

Layin in a cold dark room
On a wet pillow
Rubbish piled on the floor
Dust on the blinds & radio
I cried baby, I may be insane, lame-brained
Fucked up beyond all control
It's crush, kill, destroyed your little boy toy
Made me a sloppy whore
Is it because of me, your happiness it creeps
And you sing of grey days john?
Hey, hang on sweetpea
We may be completely fucked
But darlin I don't care
Hold tight tonight & honey sugar
We'll get there
I cried baby, I may be insane, lame-brained
Fucked up beyond all control
It's crush, kill, destroyed your little boy toy
Made me a sloppy whore
I've got a pocket full of matchbooks
We're gonna set this world on fire
We won't stop, won't melt
Just char & fall
Leave all the pain behind

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