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Текст песни Silverchair - My Favourite Thing

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Got my fever down, then weighed it up, and I know theSounds remaining won`t strain all the silt from my eyesBleach the green from the pastures, feast on the greyOf the night, straight from the vines refusal to shineYou`re my favourite thing - the one that I loveYou`re the one so I`d die for your loveBlind the deafened moon, stimulate the tombs of angelsI`ll open my heart won`t fall apartDon`t fall apartYou`re my favourite thingAnd I feel like letting go

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