Your flesh is a temple
With hormonal beasts
Your soul passes through
Watched by grim priests
Your mini's in a scrapyard
Ruined by rain water
In the shadow of a massive
Rusted flying saucer
So run away, run away, run away madly
That way they'll never catch you
The way that they caught me
Now you left your flesh temple
And honey you're free, you're free...
All the salt in the ocean,
Comes down off the mountain
Comes from clouds of emotion
That's where tears come from
Now the birds in the rafters
And the leaves on the floor
Of your temple of laughter
Here you laughter no more
So run away, run away, run away madly
That way they'll never catch you
The way that they caught me
Now you left your flesh temple
And honey you're free
Hinds Brothers еще тексты
Оценка текста
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 1