Текст песни Odds, The - Nothing Beautiful
Odds, The - Nothing Beautiful слова песни
first I drank insecticidea little more each dayfollowed by dirty and sugary foodsgrown where the light was greylater my thoughts were small and sharpadapted to their purposeto extract the fuel from fatunder the lovely surface`cause nothing beautifulnothing beautiful lastsmoved to a ghost town for inspirationI could start where they`d given upfeed on the seed of the dreams people leftout to rot when the going got toughcockroaches turn adversity to immunitythere ain`t a niche lower in the animal kingdomor one with more longevity`cause nothing beautifulnothing beautiful lastseasier to deny what is realand what`s solid and what you can seeif you bulldoze the bankrupted buildingsfailure`s the dust that settles on the trees`cause nothing beautifulnothing beautiful lasts...