Nazca - All Good Boys | Текст песни

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blood in the kitchen sink
old stains gone hard
I have not yet moved
find no reason no excuse
TV's in the room
frying thoughts and sentences
all good boys will go to their room now
all good boys
all good boys

something's rising
my weight is sticky
clings to my chest
something's rising
something's missing
let it flow
over me

all good boys will go to their room now
all good boys will go to bed now
all good boys will go to sleep now
all good boys will be dreaming dreams now
dreaming dreams of going to heaven
all good boys will go to heaven
all good boys will go to heaven
all good boys
all good boys

I listen to you while you breathe
I listen to you sleep
I listen to you while you breathe
I listen to you sleep
Listen to me breathe
Listen to me breathe

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