Текст (слова) песни: At the Drive-In - Emptiness Is A Mule
Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot By the prince far guard broadcasting To your living room two miles from bangledesh I will walk your rope without that safety net this member is dismembered But who still remembers that we`re all pretenders
Watch your step because the mule is an empty Because the mule is free
Fifth time on the mission Her volcano erupted so respect equal`s embarassment testasterone coward I` m ashamed to be a pig amongst the pork That fights the war against the wounded And disabled the life I`ve encountered
Take the time dont you hold your breath Cuz as the years pass by we turn blue You can`t be absolute within the obsolete So don`t whisper and murmur like a fool Pick a card from the shuffling base But all your kings and queens are gone So how the hell do you expect to swim in all your filthy cesspool of psalms
Motel coffin deposit, down and out on 6th st. a la japan
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