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Smog

Everything You Touch Becomes a Crutch

  singer-songwriter  lo-fi  indie  folk  alt-country
511 3 часа назад

Текст песни Smog - Everything You Touch Becomes a Crutch

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Have I said too muchAm I losing my touch.I dont think we should touch.You go with the other menMe I beat myself to sleepMaybe I should have justLeft all this in a lock-up boxIn bostonNever said too muchI always tried to save faceI never said too muchTried to save my face.Only a few spare incidentsOf disgrace.Never said too muchI said we shouldnt touchI beat myself to sleepYou go with the other menGo with your other menI beat myself to sleepI beat myself to sleepMaybe I should have left all thisIn an airport lock-up boxIn boston

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