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Kishore Kumar Hits — Idlehands - Damon Francisco текст песни

Исполнитель: Idlehands

альбом: Common Soul

Now lay it back, put that head in the rest while the pre-roll drags
Just take it fast and let that height swag flash onto a tag
Either way, post is selling the sparks
My knees are turning, your eyes are burning, it's raining on Ashbury
For the slide to the wharf and consume some time
Ain't it nice that our minds are time?
That our tastes are right to snuff a fight
Same one flown from home to be like us, to be like
In time we'll all be alike, in time we'll all be alike
Fall back to an inland line since our coats won't be dry
God said: "Hate the city for it's full of sick, sick fags"
But the devil spun around and shot that space alone
My knees are turning, your eyes are burning, it's raining on Ashbury
For the slide to the wharf and consume some time
Refugees don't come free, but don't worry I'll be the Christ they need
Oh, refugees don't come
Fall back to an inland line since our coats won't be dry, God said
Heaven never even told me no, and is it Hell if I'm not here alone?
Now lay it back, put that head in the rest while the pre-roll drags
My knees are turning, your eyes are burning, it's raining on

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