Applepicker - The Black Cloud | Текст песни

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• The Black Cloud

Conversation is getting dull
The black cloud is coming for my soul
Your self-esteem is growing so high
So I can't get enough satisfaction

To the left and to the right
The black cloud is coming
The black cloud is coming
For my soul
And for your soul
You can't get away from it
Because your legs is not so tall
Is not so tall

But you can swallow this pill
And drink water
The black cloud will disappear
But exactly it will be invisible
Because you can't get away from it
Because your legs is not so tall
Is not so tall

Oh, you can take another pill
To grow you legs for many many meters high
You body's getting distant distant distant distant

To the left and to the right
The black cloud is coming
The black cloud is coming
For my soul
And for your soul
You can't get away from it
Because your brain is not so small
Is not so small

Not like in a horror film
There will be a happy end
The white cloud of happiness will come
There will be no blood and stress
There will be only sweets and sex
The white cloud of happiness will come