Текст песни Bad Religion - Turn On The Light, слова песни Bad Religion

Текст песни Bad Religion - Turn On The Light

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i had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket, he used to touch it
when the wind was blowing high, i guess it mad him feel like he could
buck the system and when it flickered out we laid him down to die,
turn on the light, turn on a million blinding brilliant white
incendiary lights, a beacon in the night, i`ll burn relentlessly until
my juice runs dry, i`ll construckt a rock of tempered beams and
trusses and equip it with a million tiny suns, i`ll install upon the
roof on my compartment and place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
then i`ll turn on the light... and i`ll burn lika a roman fucking
candle, like a chasm in the night, for a miniscule duration, ecstatic
immolation, incorrigible delight

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Turn On The Light

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