Текст песни Monks of Doom - The Evidence You Hide
Monks of Doom - The Evidence You Hide слова песни
Lost in a paperback rainPicking through books that you wont read againKeeping your promises vagueLost in the crowd in the circus paradeKeeping your polaroids dryDelirious fevers burn night after nightThe cryptic malaise that youre inThe art that may come of it Id recommendTo focus attention on books you might writeRipped off from diaries, kept out of sightThe evidence you hideKeeping your bed warm at nightIts not an illusion it glows very brightWith the young coal the fire is fedWho you keep with you is best left unsaidOn finding particular friendsRemember that all moral fiber will bendTo put them in letters you burn as you writeSeen in reflections and not with your eyesCultivating lies