она близка? По сути, на это должно быть всем просто посрать. Пост сдан, а остальное — в топку, Все мы тут фокусники со своей черепной коробкой, Содержимое
До меня были клоуны, после - уроды и карлики, Я всего-лишь фокусник, а не Пьеро и не Арлекин, В легендарный цирк-шапито я пришел незаявленным Показать
I want you to levitate me Don't you love me yet? Press up against the amp,turn up the treble Don't forget Getting dizzy sittin around Sacred trickster
Creature comfort, supplicant Let me tell you what I want What's the use, a void of course Take the abuse, make it worse Creature comfort, delicate Wish
Rain made a place For us to swim, to play Inopportune devotion cannot be sound So I take my lot of a few feathers from the sky Into a ritual and let
I'm elevated [I've become a whore so I prepare to breathe] I'm stimulated [I'm becoming sworn to you for secrecy] I'm re-created [anything you want I
Hill up the road, gathering thoughts never adding the way I want them Sweet Jesus show me through the Indian paintbrush Faith was Cursed upon me, a
I was everything, and nothing You were somebody, something Please, underestimate me I recognize your disease Ingested you, digested you I know, we can
Distant son, nova fucker Hit and run to another Took from you, from me Lash and caress in between Hit the target won an animal Got a piece, a trace,
I'm pretty, what do I deserve I feel pretty, until I walk out the door I wonder when pretty's gonna bleed My monster has all the time he needs So I came
I saw the devil again Gave me deliverance I saw my angel and then I couldn't tell the difference It was a trickster, mister I saw my father again He
The swans devotion has begun Liquefied into the song Could we be swans and drift forever? Okay, you be the swan and I'll wear the feathers.
One by one it stings my eyes Each is gone each in disguise Smiling so aware Precious moments oh so rare Boiled thoughts evaporated, gone Can't bear the
My god loved the whores and babies My god never noticed a sin My god grew and killed the daises My god threw the towel in My god is weird my god is
Eu fui fazer um samba em homenagem a nata da malandragem Que conheco de outros carnavais Eu fui a Lapa e perdi a viagem Que aquela tal malandragem nao
I'm a trickster burn so brightly I still hate you motherfuckers everyone Wrapped in glory bound so tightly I still need you even when I'm overcome Saved
As I walked into the bar A man came up to me and said: you know the older you will get the more perverted you will get Hey, I'd like to see you try it