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Текст (слова) песни: American Music Club - Clouds
Storm picks up valuable things
Places mirrors at my feet
A wardrobe filled with blood
And nasty lies to repeat
Well let me give you something
cause everythings for free
Yeah let me give you something
Before you take it from me
With a magic finger
Ill smooth the lines on your face
And no bad feelings linger
But your disgust and my disgrace
You wanna get excited
So Ill push you too far
You wanna get excited
Thats just too bad
Here they come
Theyve got shotguns and transparent skin
And they will stand around like rain
And they all want in
So come on in, youre welcome in
Storm picks up valuable things
Places mirrors at my feet
A wardrobe filled with blood
And nasty lies to repeat
You wanna get excited
So Ill push you too far
You wanna get excited
Thats just too bad
Here they come
Theyve got shotguns and transparent skin
And they will stand around like rain
And they all want in
So come on in, youre welcome in
Here they come
Tell me how you know my name
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