Текст (слова) песни: The Psychedelic Furs - Wedding
crooked heals on battered boots shoot down ragged miles i`m coming home i`m like a girl in all her rags and all her pearls i hear her talk through vicious teeth sing god is gone stop hanging on my sleeve and i can`t speak and all of that will never please a hollow moon hung like a heart stars like dirty sparks on dirty seas and never seen and all of that and all of these i hear her dust fall at her feet and christ and all his crows can`t keep it neat so what of me and all that i don`t wanna be a bitter taste a bitter pill says nothing`s ever true and ever will become of me or make a sense of what i see on broken nerves in ragged clothes eyes that never close stare back at me and never see and holler names and follow me what`s written now you can`t erase and pages from my past get in my way for one of why i make a stand or take a side
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