The Carolyn - Spirits, Spilled Modelo, and the Sound of Cuban Salsa Bands - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Carolyn - Spirits, Spilled Modelo, and the Sound of Cuban Salsa Bands текст песни

Исполнитель: The Carolyn

альбом: Rhythm Of My Own Decay

Wading through these wavering days
Of depravity
Waiting for a warning that was never really
There for me
Minutes in insignificance
Mornings weren't made for this much stress
Muddle mindlessness from mint
And Cuban sugar cane
Your little stint with whitened bars
And really bad cocaine
But you couldn't tell the difference anyway
No, I could never tell the difference anyway
I just don't have it in my chemistry
I'm fucking sure this constant motion
Wasn't made for me
I just don't have it in my chemistry
I just don't have it in my chemistry
Press my hands against the wall
Discard my vertigo in the nearest vacant stall
Press hard, then scrape to find my feet
If you could tell I can't be sure if it was me
I just don't have it in my chemistry
I'm goddamn sure this constant motion
Wasn't made for me
I just don't have it in my chemistry
I just don't have it in my chemistry
It's just not part of my chemistry
I just don't have it in my chemistry

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