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Текст песни Gourds - Honduras

Gourds - Honduras слова песни


In Honduras cotton smoked and burned for days

To be outdone by Guatamala

To be outdone by Texas

With a pitchfork and a bell

Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand

I won`t tell her roaches eat my clay sculpture

I wanna tell her I am headless I am headless

She`s walking on the great bloody dirt down there

Sleeping in the soft brown ring down there

Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand

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