The Backhanded Compliments - The Mansion | Текст песни

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• The Backhanded Compliments
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There's a mansion with a many many rooms
Most of them are occupied by you
In a basement there's a bottles of fantasies
It was opened once but they were never released

What if lost can,what if lost can never be broken
But all the words will never say a lot to way
With the ideals,with the dreams and a voice of reason
And i wish you kind surely on this way
It's on its way

Well,come to disaster
The morning after,the nightmare before
There's no sound of a laughter
Soon dissappear when the mine goes to war

Well,come to disaster
The morning after,the nightmare before
There's no sound of a laughter
Doesn't it round here no more

There's a mansion with a many many rooms
Most of them are occupied by you
In a basement there's a bottles of fantasies
It was opened once but they were never released


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