Molly Drag - Found A Gun In Montréal | Текст песни

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Word around town is that you know where you fit.
Another drug store kid with a first aid kit.
She spun a web and she wrapped up her dead.
Just like a soft slow song with a full stomach.
Witness the rise and fall of all the wicked lands.
The streets of Montréal unveil our blood-red hands.
Sentiment is fleeting without a quoted cost.
I felt the sudden intuition of an evil crooked cross.

I am not a friend you made.
Or a body that fell between.
But I assisted the melody.
Became part of the underneath

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