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Текст песни Kilgore Smudge - Fridgafloor

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Wrap my head in cellophaneAnd place it in my KenmoreMaybe when we`re not so fullWe can eat it all by fourThoughts drip out from the earsAnd fall into my open beerPenetrate the hardwood floorsAnd fester there forevermoreEvermoreDon`t close that doorI`m in your floorEvermoreEverything here that you seeIs right here in front of meWipe your feet before my headAnd think no thoughts before I`m deadMy plastic body`s wrapped in chainsConfuse the thoughts inside my brainEven though I was toldWhen I was born they broke the moldBroke the moldCan`t get a holdOf what I controlBroke the moldWhen will the play of words beginThe angry crowd protests with murderNaked meat enters stage leftShe begins a speech and the men get a hard-onTears come to eyesBut men with muscles cannot cryWords slur to sighsPlaced in the fridge before she diesTears come to eyesBut men with muscles cannot cryWords slur to sighsPlaced in the fridge before she diesIf it`s not me that you seeI doubt very much that`ll ever beA man who thinks much moreDon`t be afraid. I`m in your floorIn your floorDon`t close that doorI`m in your floorEvermore

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