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Текст (слова) песни: The Odds - The Little Death



People will tell you where to go
so I`ve heard it said
I laid down to take a little nap
but there was wet concrete in my bed
and now you`re hanging out your lantern
The fire is burning bright
Not a good time to be paranoid
or afraid of the light
`cause
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die, I`m gonna die
I`m gonna die
The praying mantis bites off the head of her lover
and then chews on the stump
Black widow spiders kill their boyfriends
every time they hump
I`m not talking `bout the blind sacrifice
of a lemming running into the sea
I`m talking premeditated, first-degree murder
by you of me
And
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die, I`m gonna die
I`m gonna die
Scatter my deck with your zero
Say my name and I know I`ll end up dead
Decorate my chest like a hero
Every night I perish on your bed
It`s a three-ring circle
and it`s like colour TV
There`s no toilet paper in the jungle
and you`re the last thing I`m ever gonna see
`cause
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die making love to you
I`m gonna die, I`m gonna die
I`m gonna die...

 

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