Текст песни Agents of Good Roots - Exodus of Left
Agents of Good Roots - Exodus of Left слова песни
Lyrics: jonesMusic: jonesLyrics:She come, she comeMusic stems from the eyes and ears of meHe run, he runHe sucked the life from his bone and he swore to meShe come, she come(a puff of) her pain a joy for every sighHe run, he runTime to find a new realityDont you see herThere in color? Cant you touch herLike another? Courtney comes in two degreesYou bring flowers you hope she needsBut roses aint no remedyWhen masterpiece turns to miseryDoes she come, does she come? Hes running a race nowDont you see the porridge in the pot? Hes stuck on his face nowDont you see the teacup in the black? A bird is sitting in the windowBurns a spoon and clicks off at the topDont smell the breeze as the wind blowsShoots the vein that kills the brainDont you see herThere in colorCant you touch herLike anotherCourtney comes in two degreesYou bring flowers you hope she needsBut roses aint no remedyWhen masterpiece turns to miseryDoes she come? , does she come? Dont you see her? Dont you even see? Dont you need her? Dont he look like me? I cant see herI cant even seeI dont need herYou just stopExodus of leftDont you see herThere in colorCant you touch herLike anotherComments:This song was written about the courtney love / kurt cobain thing.