Текст песни Monks of Doom - Broadcast at Midday
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Laughter on his breathThe smell of fish clandestine hitsThe thief he will aspireTo take the piece that he desiresContempt for the restKnow his past and second guessStill its on his shirtThe telltale signs with which he flirtsAnd its on the radio todayRinging in your ears its in the wayHe wont be coming out todayFrom the void into the frayFrom a broken egg the storm is born todayEyes blind with rageThe deep caress of hell to payShe is all the world to all of meShe is fascination clandestineShe is burning nowBrilliant flames from off the bowHe is on the deckSailing towards untouched points westShe will returnDeep within our veinsWell add it to our tab and wash awayShe is now omnipotent to meEverywhere in all I think and seeAnd its on the radio todayRinging in your ears its in the wayI wonder what shed sayBut her face is just a memoryAnd she hasnt got the new york times to readIf may could see todayIf may could speak todayI know just what shes sayTo lots of folks you may be a saintBut a death threat still makes you feel faintIf may could speak todayBut the worms just eat awayWhat may was yesterday