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Текст песни Throwing Muses - Bea

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Banging in fevered portsBanging in the nightAnkle deep in mudI can sleep in mudI was a kind of hookerMy lover was freeI dont speak I ramble he was a gambleI just want to own something (young dirty street)I can sleep with anything and moreStripped women stripped menI fall instead of himIm useless in the light fo the distanceI could break you for all the right reasonsI could hate you but what have I gotNobody feels your tongueNobody sees you runNobody sees you makeNobody knows your faceLove lives your whimIm stripped instead of himIm harmless in the light of the distanceI could break you for all the right reasonsI could hate you but what have I gotNobody sees me oldNobody feels me coldNobody lives my whimNobody knows youre himI roam this head I carm whats leftI hide myself from her loveNothing make me older but the birthmark on your backBut making babis in the fieldsAnd the birthmark on your shoulderMaking babies in the fieldsMakes me olderBanging in fencepostsBanging in the nightAnkle deep in mud I can sleep in mudI was a kind of hooker but his lover was meI dont sleep I ramble my kids was a gambleI just want to own something (old dirty earth)I can sleep with anything and morecause the birthmark on your shoulderMaking babies in the fieldNothing makes me older; nothing makes me live my life but youAnd that mark on your back making babiesIn the field

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