Текст песни Lawrence Arms - The March Of The Elephants
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The cistern burnswith the sisters who learnthat certainty burns with a fistthe cyst of this growth is a hope(against hope)that I loathe, and steel my self to resist.I am an animal, unprepared.A club in a drawer full of silverware,I`m under there and breathily holding.Her underwear is deserving a scolding.Disgrace is the color of red that you`re looking for.I`ll be wearing that working convenience store.Oh.Fuck all the garbage in unforgiving piles.The landfills stretch out for ten thousand miles.The cities wear a badge that differentiatesbut it`s the same exact shit that the dirt and sea hate.I am an animal, unprepared.