Текст (слова) песни: The Birthday Party - BLUNDERTOWN
Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm smothered in mud at the foot of the river the color vague is slapped around stupid blood dries to a very dull color I`m drowning and there is no relief from it`s only 12,000 miles to heaven but the car is broken and we`re all well-spoken I`ve met three people but I don`t think they like me and we all talk about the state of the weather
I`m drowning and there is no relief from and everything I say are my own thoughts don`t listen to my very dull brother
I`m drowning and there is no relief from
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