Текст (слова) песни: cave nick - The Six Strings That Drew Blood
Guitar thug blew into town. His eyes like wheels spinnin` round. Jerkin-off at every sound. Layin` all his crosses down. O yeah. He got Six Strings. The Six Strings that drew blood. The bar is full of Holy-Joes. A Holy-hole-a-whole-aria. Around the neck of our consumptive rose is the root of all his sorrows. O yeah. He got Six Strings. Six Strings that drew blood. A Holy-hole-a-whole-aria. Six Strings that drew blood. In the bathroom under cover. He turns on one tap to discover. He`s smashed his teeth out on the other. Well he look in the mirror and say don`t fuck me brother. Cause I got Six Strings. Six Strings that drew blood. Numbin` the runt of reputation they call rat fame. Top-E as a tourniquet. A low tune whistles across his grave. Forever the master and the slave of his Six Strings. A Holy-hole-a-whole-aria. Six Strings that drew blood.
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