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Текст песни The Blood Brothers - Time For Tenderness

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When I awoke I lay tied to a foreign bed.Inside a house sown out of human flesh.A palace of skin graft architecture.Oh desolation! I can`t stand to fuck these walls.Desolation! I can`t stand to suck these halls.But how do I sleep when the skin I strokeunderneath the sheets is mannequin plastique?And I wonder where the girl who slept beside me has gone.When the faces in the photos stare with glass eyed mystiqueTick, tick, tick, tock I watch the clock for tenderness.

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