Текст (слова) песни: Tomahawk - Sweet Smell Of Success
You`ve got to be the one Smile of porcelain Bullet holes in your tongue Plexiglass bones Dough of angel`s breath The eyes of a mannequin Put on a hell of a show Solid gold Fresh young face King of a lovely place Cynical life Wash your face Tryin` to make it better And we`ve heard this song before And the needle skips again Playin` dominoes with tombstones Found a graveyard in your drawer Go and get yourself buried `Cause your dead, you`re dead, you`re dead, you`re dead You`re skin melts in wax Woven silk eyelids The arms of somnambulist You got your moneys worth Soul hangs in the closet Paper mache heart Put on a hell of a show Solid gold Your hate crime Wasn`t loving me Cynical life Wash your face Tryin` to make it better And we`ll never make it better And we`ll never make it better
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