Текст (слова) песни: Patti Smith - Babelogue

I haven`t fucked much with the past, but I`ve fucked plenty with
the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters
of stations and walls I`ve caressed. A stage is like each bolt
of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure
the success of a night by the way by the way by the amount of
piss and seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the
P.A. Some nights I`d surprise everybody by skipping off with
a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which
dazzled and flashed. The lights were violet and white. I had
an ornamental veil, but I couldn`t bear to use it. When my hair
was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil,
and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche
lies beneath this netting of the skin. I wake up. I am lying
peacefully I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the
sun. I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In
heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an American; in heart I am
Moslem, in heart I`m
an American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek pleasure. I
seek the nerves under your skin. The narrow archway; the layers;
the scroll of ancient lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly,
the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared
the child and spoiled the rod. I have not sold myself to God.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Patti Smith - Babelogue I haven`t fucked much with the past, but I`ve fucked plenty with the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters of stations and walls I`ve caressed. A stage is like each bolt of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure the success of a night by the way by the way by the amount of piss and seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the P.A. Some nights I`d surprise everybody by skipping off with a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed. The lights were violet and white. I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn`t bear to use it. When my hair was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche lies beneath this netting of the skin. I wake up. I am lying peacefully I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun. I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In heart I am a Moslem; in heart I am an American; in heart I am Moslem, in heart I`m an American artist, and I have no guilt. I seek pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin. The narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient lettuce. We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly, the mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared the child and spoiled the rod. I have not sold myself to God. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Babelogue: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/8905.html Все тексты песен: Patti Smith » Patti Smith - Frederick » Patti Smith - Going Under » Patti Smith - Hymn » Patti Smith - So You Want to Be » Patti Smith - Summer Cannibals » Patti Smith - Looking For You (I Was) » Patti Smith - Revenge » Patti Smith - Ask the Angels » Patti Smith - Beneath the Southern Cross » Patti Smith - Blue Poles » Patti Smith - Dead City » Patti Smith - Revenge » Patti Smith - Distant Fingers » Patti Smith - Waiting Underground » Patti Smith - Fire of Unknown Origin » Patti Smith - waiting underground » Patti Smith - Up There Down There » Patti Smith - Till Victory » Patti Smith - Death Singing » Patti Smith - Redondo Beach Рекомендуем скачать: » Успенская Люба - К единственному » Устинов Юрий - Умирает день » Устинов Юрий - Козявка » Устинов Юрий - Издалека » Устинов Юрий - Трону коня » Устинов Юрий - Ребятам » Устинов Юрий - Уходят стрелки за полночь » Умка и Броневичок - Каменныецветочки » Успенская Люба - От Москвы до Шепетовки » Ундервуд - Все что надо » Успенская Люба - Очень красивая женщина » Устинов Юрий - Светлячки » Умка и Броневичок - Не стреляйте в музыканта » Успенская Люба - Не повторяйтесь » Умка и Броневичок - Педагогическая поэма » Устинов Юрий - Предземье » Умка и Броневичок - Дворник-аристократ » Умка и Броневичок - Низкий старт » Умка и Броневичок - Трепеща и одиноко » Ундервуд - Следи за её левой рукой
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