I knew this one girl,
Drowned in her own curls -
Candy colored swirls,
That never seemed to end..
I could not comprehend
Half what she said to me
So casually -
All our tender ears would bend
Tales of ritual self-torture..
She's making you abort your
Most carefully laid plans..
To make a final stand,
Rest of world to hand
A scoreless victory for serendipity..
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Текст писал на слух - могут быть неточности. (Mik_Fox)
1 | Imitosis |
2 | Fake Palindromes |
3 | Hole In The Ocean Floor |
4 | Not A Robot, But A Ghost |
5 | Why? |
6 | Desperation Breeds |
7 | The Giant Of Illinois |
8 | Cataracts |
9 | Mx Missiles |
10 | Lusitania |