Текст песни Moist - Picture Elvis, слова песни Moist

Текст песни Moist - Picture Elvis

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She breathes through the bookMeasures a picture therePicks up the knifeCuts it to wallet sizeNow she has livedNow she has breathedNow she`s tasted heaven but the trip doesn`t stingAnd all she wanted was a photographRain on my tongueFeels like I`m tasting godSilver and goldDrinking the riches upBack to the nightAnd if I diedI`m going to ask my questions on the other sideAnd all she wanted was a photographMask of the city hangs in mock deliberationI step outside the wire while the sun strips off my cocaineBent like a banshee while my cup is overflowingAnother brutal ending I know I`m an animal story tellingAnd she breathes through the bookSaid that she never knewQuestion is easyBut answer is hard to takeThe binding cracksThe words will fadeBut she keeps the picture in the frame that she madeAnd all she wanted was a photograph...

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