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Tytuł: Spoonman

  • Wykonawca: Underworld
  • Wy¶wietleń: 453
world. tuesday. tuesday. world. tuesday. tuesday. world.
  
  watched you cry. watched you fly. watched you die...
  
  i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
  i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
  i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
  i'm the spoonman.
  
  i'm the spoonman. shes a wound. nice bikini. steppin razor.
  i'm the spoonman. shes a wound. nice bikini. steppin razor.
  i'm the spoonman.
  
  don't put your hand where you wouldn't put your face
  she said a dollar rubber rat utah plates brilliant green substance
  unknown with a face like a peeled onion sheep in drag horseback automatic
  to make your home clean make it sani-flush
  she said now im a new skin-free crispy with this urge
  to phone into the nosmoking zone of stainless steel tokyo
  me and big white dog got to hijack pecan tarts for babylon bambi
  out of mercer street where the crackheads catwalk charity
  where teenage sex rides a stoned rhythm trading its chiliskins
  to the screamers come to hunt their meat to the gold diggers in kissboots
  and the recycled blondes in their stack heeled snatches the monster trucks
  the rolling rocks the poodle boys with their little bone diggers
  and dark stuff comes oozing out the apple core tonight like a beggars dog
  tasting the wind.
  into the blood...