Текст (слова) песни: Monster Magnet - Third Alternative
My hands up to the maker, my head`s down in the bomb I swim in bloated vision, and I kiss you on the phone My heart beats so atomic, and I spill the sweat of drones A mouth screams to a hundred, and my lips split all alone
Sometimes I think this pig will just explode Sometimes I hope this torture just goes on Well I`ll stuff myself in a pi of darkness And I`ll slam `till I can`t see home
Would you like to hope for Eden, that I keep a steady hand Do you want to milk the syrup of a thousand year old man Shall we fuck each other`s babies, let momentum do its best Keep our shrieking little urges in our burned out little heads Well I sense a slight recoil was it something that I said
Sometimes I think this pig will just explode Sometimes I hope this torture just goes on Well I`ll stuff myself in a pi of darkness And I`ll slam `till I can`t see home Dropping off the edge of nowhere Everything I`ve ever known
This is what you asked for Now this is what you`ll get
Sometimes I think this pig will just explode Sometimes I hope this torture just goes on Well I`ll stuff myself in a pi of darkness And I`ll slam `till I can`t see home Dropping off the edge of nowhere Everything I`ve ever known I`ve ever known I`ve ever known I`ve ever known
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