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domingo, 29 de dezembro de 2013



The clock died at a quarter to midnight
Frozen angels on my bedpost
Tripping over some senseless beggar
A simple case of mistaken face
My how nothing changes
Different men in the same positions

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

Time died at a quarter to Midnight
The scent of a ghost fills the air
The clock on the wall broke down to fall
My bleeding head on the baseboard
My how nothing changes
Different men in the same positions

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

Just this side of motel's end
At suicide ocean

The clock died at a quarter to midnight
Frozen angels on my bedpost
Tripping over some senseless beggar
A simple case of mistaken face
My how nothing changes
Different men in the same positions

Time died at a quarter to Midnight
The scent of a ghost fills the air
The clock on the wall broke down to fall
My bleeding head on the baseboard
My how nothing changes
Different men in the same positions

domingo, 22 de dezembro de 2013

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