Текст песни The Odds - Suppertime, слова песни The Odds

Текст песни The Odds - Suppertime

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an embarrassment of richesup ahead between the ditchessteady onpails of blue grass beads and baublesin the toilets of the supermodelssteady onwatch what you wish foras someone else pollutes itsome see the rarest birdand hunt it down and shoot itlet me lose so beautifullylet me lick the dew from the money treehave the moms of world all care about meat suppertimethe road to wreckage stretches westfrom survival to excessand beyondfrom magic beans and golden eggsto swollen livers and tired legstrammel onthe breakfast of failuresis an unexacting listsubtract oppurtunityyou can mix it up with your fistslet me lose so beautifullylet me lick the dew from the money treehave the moms of world all care about meat suppertimelet me feel what it`s like to have itlet me battle all of your rich man`s habitslet me cry down the front of a smoking jacketafter suppertimelet me stand hypnotized by what I`m doingsmell the orchids by the road to ruinwhen the heirs are asleep and we think about screwingafter suppertime

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Suppertime

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