Drop that / get up Take to the streets / better lock that kid up Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up Pacing the beat like a beast Rocking the
Graveyard musty and cold Smells of autumn, smells of mold Pick up truckload full of bones There to play a few songs to one who's gone There there child
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Drop that Get up Take to the streets Better lock that kid up Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up Pacing the beat like a beast Rocking the block
Stormbirds drfiting on a pool at rest then come waves they just can't crest Once their in the air it's a search for the kill, thinking "if i don't do
A little bit of smoke in the sky It's late in the evening And the end of the summer Burns upon your skin It's never too late to cry Or sleep with strangers
All the world is waiting in the half life where we live nobody left to lead us our time is closing in We'll take it back our time is closing in so make
Перевод: Бебель Жильберто. Черные дрозды-против-Вороны.
Перевод: Уильямс, Виктория. Черные дрозды Повышение.
stormbirds drifting on a pool at rest then come waves they just can't crest once they're in the air it's a search for the kill thinking "if i don't do