Tim Kinsella - What if We Are Not After All, All Destined for Greatness (Live at Reckless Records) | Текст песни

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Jesus was really so goddamn pretentious, laughing with Rasputin, fingering scars over a beard. For all ten commandments and twelve steps, I'll play dumb all day but the night's too long. We keep beginning again and again longing to belong to only each new beginning. Smoke bends, the light unfolds, the dogs hop at daybreak, the ashtrays capsize. Wake me in kisses and consider what feeble means. We really have with which to collect this infinity within. I'm singing this in Reckless Records. We keep beginning again and again longing to belong to only each new beginning.

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