Текст песни Pale Saints - Little Hammer, слова песни Pale Saints

Текст песни Pale Saints - Little Hammer

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Pounding away in the back of my headUntil Ive almost lost myselfAnd those red and black patternsIn which nothing happensHave made me sleepA beautiful voice is a nailBeing pulled out of woodCarry on little hammerYou were always my favourite toyWhen the worlds dead to meIn my soft ? ? ? fortunate cushion of pins(? )Is a soldierSlicing thin(? ) through(? ) thin(? )The unfortunate truth sneaking in

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Little Hammer

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