Текст песни beautiful south - One God
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Like the toupee on a fading fameThe final whistle in a losing gameThick lipstick on a five year old girlIt makes you think it`s a plastic worldA plastic world and we`re all plastic tooJust a couple of different faces in a dead man`s queueThe world is turning Disney and there`s nothing you can doYou`re trying to walk like giants, but you`re wearing Pluto`s shoesAnd the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gunThan it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumbThe world won`t end in darkness, it`ll end in family funWith Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sunA howling scream in a church asleepRusty bicycle in an ocean deepLike an ear-ring on the newly bornStrong perfume on a winter`s mornThe world is perfumed and we`re perfumed as wellPetals from a flower that blossomed in hellAnd you can`t breathe the air through the thickness of the smellAnd you can`t see the hair through the grease of the gelAnd the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gunThan it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumbThe world won`t end in darkness, it`ll end in family funWith Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sunYou say there`s only one God, you could do with two or threeYour Jesus Christ is hired out, like the slag of GalileeWell if Peter is a prostitute, then what does that make meThere`s only one GodThere should be two or threeOne GodThere should be two or threeOne GodThere should be two or threeTwo or three