Pygmy Lush - Proud King Of The Doomed | Текст песни

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Wind blows through our good intentions, We owe nobody vicious Get off boat if you wish, Just go overboard There will be no one left to mourn, Just a sick hum under the floorboards of something rotten being born. "Not another day, oh lord!" Someday the world will swallow its fleas, In a backyard cemetery. And with a tear drop...

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