Algebra Suicide - Tuesday Tastes Good | Текст песни

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Slide me out of girl afternoon, feminine square of fur tooth and lulu skin
Make me monkey-nude with big car dent.
Give sound of free-running volcano. Pineapple eruption and solar thud.
There is front lawn utopia; scant dull earthworks miles near and
Unpleasant stay at home vacation.
Now the beat breaks down (x9), breaks down (x10). You've lost it!
Kidnap softens as planned, while newborns are lulled by eloquent drinking songs.
Pull out of it. Aggressive. Pull out of it. Aggressive.
Curse goes crumble to flat in friend's hand.
Hear wrist snap; eyes die at sight of chunky life.
Give skeletal image to pin pelvis to. Moon-licked tough interior. Brilliant. Brilliantine.
No brass peace. Kill. And again. (x17) To regain smugness.

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