Текст (слова) песни: Robert Pollard - Picking Seeds From My Skull
What more is this beyond evil cause? I have no time alone Believing and leave by any couple of doors By the roadside By the signpost Is a phone freak Picking seeds from my skull I am alone forever I am alone now Youll never be dialing But always be calling me
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