sorry for the bad vibes - call the preacher v0.3 | Текст песни

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My greedy eyes
My fragile spirit
I guess I die
I'm not so vivid

Emotions stolen
Try to reach me
Let's go play bowling
Or call the preacher
Please call the preacher
Please call the preacher

Please bury me
Where you'd prefer to
Preferably
Where it's deserted

Give out my eyes
My lungs and liver
And heart to those
Who wear silver

Emotions stolen
Try to reach me
Let's go play bowling
Or call the preacher
Please call the preacher
Please call the preacher

Walking on the weaving line
I am of another kind

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