IdiotHead - Mucus | Текст песни

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Mhm, I love decisions especially
when they're fed to me on a plate
It was a ten year plan,
Now, let's start over again
It's never too late to turn away
from so-called fate
Catch me if you can, I’m testing
the limits of man

I ran like a river of mucus - not that fast.
The old man in me gave it his best,
Slowed down the progress,
Stabbed sunshine in her chest.
I demand to know what you're gonna do about this.

Please, let the wine breathe
Take your time till your
ready to conceive
There are people living in me
and I would like them to leave
Because each and every time
I runaway they follow me.

I ran like a river of mucus - not that fast.
The old man in me gave it his best,
Slowed down the progress,
Stabbed sunshine in her chest.
I demand to know what you're gonna do about this.

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