Frankie Marathon - Lonely Slipper | Текст песни

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• Frankie Marathon
• Lonely Slipper

Through the smoke into the lake
Gaping jaws are open wide
Racing pulses fade to silence
There's a secret they won't tell
Too late now for seeking help
When it happens you will know it
Hints of truth are hideous things

Don't tell anyone

It's not paranoia it's the crooks
Phones are ringing off the hook
Brother life's a bitch and she's back in heat
Soul Train on an epitaph
Guess we'll see who's laughing last
Massive collapse shrinks past the base of the window
They live, we sleep

Don't tell anyone