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Текст (слова) песни: Magazine - A Song from Under The Floorboards



I am angry I am ill and Im as ugly as sin

My irritability keeps me alive and kicking

I know the meaning of life, it doesnt help me a bit

I know beauty and I know a good thing when I see it

This is a song from under the floorboards

This is a song from where the wall is cracked

My force of habit, I am an insect

I have to confess Im proud as hell of that fact

I know the highest and the best

I accord them all due respect

But the brightest jewel inside of me

Glows with pleasure at my own stupidity

This is a song ....

I used to make phantoms I could later chase

Images of all that could be desired

Then I got tired of counting all of these blessings

And then I just got tired

This is a song ...

 

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