Текст (слова) песни: A Wilhelm Scream - Mute Print
Take this record. Start with self-mockery. A master work of toilet tissue, but the words are sexy. To a happy corpse; washed up, I am already. I went from a romantic dream to a wet spot on the sheets. Give it one last try til the next one more last try. I`m not renting this planet. It`s all mine. I could not compete with my old body. I pushed it too hard. It fell apart on me. We are alone, with the tranquil. We are alone. And it offsets fear for the nights. You`re upset? Don`t believe your eyes. This mute print lies.
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