Текст (слова) песни: Braid - Consolation Prizefighter
your head`s in the way of my mind and by the way i`m fine but i`m a liar and i`m trying so give me a brand name and i`ll wrap my arms around the caller`s collar ring ring tears in the towel throw it in who`ll chose the prizefighter? windows down the idiots yell at me, meek on the street clueless as usual and unbelievably easily bruisable but i`m trying so give me a capgun and i`ll press my lips on the necks of the next ones ring ring it`s everything won too few in one too many.
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