Текст песни Odds - Big White Wall
Odds - Big White Wall слова песни
The eye is catching things it will never see againBecoming memories I will one day paintThree feet thick, three feet thick,On aCHORUSBig white wallBig white wallThe Greenland ice is movingStanding up, it`s almost humanThe truth as strange as fictionThis life is one weird addictionSlap my faceWhat is this place?It`s aBig white wallI`m on a big white wallWhat`s this I`m on?A big white wallIt`s a big white wallScraping soot off a stone church roofLooking down on a Chelsea girlWho kicks a can into the riverIt floats up to...Tell me sisterWhat is it? What is it?It`s a...CHORUS--------------------------------------------