Текст песни Trash Can Sinatras - The Hairy Years, слова песни Trash Can Sinatras

Текст песни Trash Can Sinatras - The Hairy Years

Trash Can Sinatras - The Hairy Years слова песни

I lingered within earshot of the seaside souvenier shopfront(Itchy fingers sweating on a snoscene, little puppy eyes dart)A tiny world is ending, detective is descending(All the savings gone on bloody day one, little butterflies start)Here began my hairy yearsSet me down on a country lane myselfDrinking myself lameCall, collect and gather me, take me intravenouslyOr I`ll just prowl the hillsIt`s hares and hunts, you scour the countryWe are not Jack and JillWhy do you tumble after me?

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The Hairy Years

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