Текст песни The Church - Chromium
The Church - Chromium слова песни
Silver needlesGolden eaglesFrightened facesBasket casesJags and richesQueens and witchesElectric mantrasAnd tight-fitting dreamsNever been so highNever been so lowNever been so highGilded flowersLong-lost hoursMorning programsWith fake suntansNeo-maniac in the cul-de-sacOtherwise it`s this ennuiChromium platin`All this waiting brings me downSuffocatin`All those colors bring me aroundBroken recordsFaded labelsSongs to sing toWhen you were youngA tattooed pierced armFresh and perfumedSwitch your prisonFly awayAnd jewels on your fingersTears in your dressesFabulous mansionsAnd damp little roomsThis one intrigued meThis one will growPurity sleepingReality looms