Текст (слова) песни: Fatima Mansions, The - C^7/Breakfast With Bandog
I just survive any way I can No guru, no method, no pension plan Your luck`s just as plain as I`m not paying attention I`m gonna take her with me in my satanic stretcher
They call me the [...?] to Islam`s plan I am! I fucking am! and now you say I`m a reprobate, well that`s okay but you wouldn`t if I, say, got paid They said you really should come with me to [...?] and [...?]
And now they call me the [...?] That`s me!....
On Christmas Day the sky is full Babies wail through the wafer wall We penetrate a steepless face Lies now in who know`s flat This is the one possible mystic act
Breakfast with Bandog Morning coffee with [Khali? Collie?] Golden gutters where we can beg You run to the cupboard with your hacknail and drown Wish me dead
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