Black Casino and the Ghost - Hoboland | Текст песни

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• Black Casino and the Ghost
• Hoboland

Nicotine days
and nicotine nights.
It might be a phase I'll just
wait and sit tight.
'Till one day I'll backfire like a gun
broken red blood drying in the sun.

You'd better run now.

The crows of disgrace
will pick on my eyes
Don't look at my face
'cause there's not much left
to recognize.
Oh daddy

Run
(run)
Run
(run)
Run
them bunnies smell like murder
Run
(run)

Nicotine days
and nicotine nights
it might be a phase it might
just be my life
I'm looking for my Hobo my Hoboland
my Hobo my Hoboland
The crows of disgrace
will pick on my eyes

Run
(run)
Run
(run)
Run
them bunnies smell like murder
Run
(run)

Someone stole my love
like the eye of the scarecrow
taken by the bird
Is it in a hole?
In a hole underground and
sleeping with them bunnies?
Someone stole my love
Someone stole my love

Run
(run)
Run
get away get away get away now
Run
them bunnies smell like murder
Run

They'll choke on the wine we pour.

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