Текст песни Deus - Morticiachair, слова песни Deus

Текст песни Deus - Morticiachair

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Now, let`s talk about the time I had this morticiachair in my apartmentRight there in front of the living room as an open invitation to strangers a cold machinemight show Smiling like a face, waiting for a telephone call, of a beloved felineShe is in a state and it`s California, she`s been there for quite a whileI`ve got no presents, I`ve got no presentsDrop the phone, take the plane and come back home againDrop the phone, take the plane and come back home againDrop the phone, take the plane and come back home againDrop the phone, take the plane and come back home againDrop the phone, take the plane and come back home againShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobBy the time of my second car crash I got totally wiredLike in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade, oh nostalgiaLost myself in so many ways I didn`t know what to think of himAh, maybe I think to much, I don`t think soFell madly in love with a couple of beautiful earsIt`s only a variationHad long and boring conversations about nothingTalked so much I bored myself to deathAnd the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetableGod I`m such a foolShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobI`ll behave won`t you shame me, I`m into deep, won`t you shame meShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobI`ll behave won`t you shame me, I`m into deep, won`t you shame meShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobTaste of orange, orange, little ChristI`m in her bath-tub, consultedConsulted, consulted, consultedShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobI`ll behave won`t you shame me, I`m into deep, won`t you shame meShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobI`ll behave won`t you shame me, I`m into deep, won`t you shame meShe knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknobInformation, informationI`m bored, boredInformationTurn

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