Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Crazed Institution
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Текст песни JETHRO TULL - Crazed Institution
Just a little touch of make-up; just a little touch of bullJust a little 3-chord trick embedded in your platform soulYou can wear a gold Piaget on your Semaphore wristYou can dance the old adage with a new dapper twistAnd you can ring a crown of roses round your craniumLive and die upon your cross of platinum( )Join the crazed institution of the starsBe the man that you think you really are ...Crawl inside your major triad, curl up and laughAs your agent scores another front page photographIs it them or is it you throwing dice inside the looAwaiting someone else to pull the chainWell grab the old bog-handle, hold your breath and light a candleClear your throat and pray for rain to irrigate the corridorsThat echo in your brain filled with emopty nothingness,empty hunger pains