Текст песни Vic Chesnutt - Threads
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your personal pariah is in a wool capthe mirror flakes away take a long napwatching the threads disintegratelike the Krishna beads in a lockbox safewatching the threads disintegratelike the Krishna beads in a lockbox safewatching the threads disintegratecrumbling like the lawn art you madeoh, lawn art you madeoh, lawn art you madeoh, lawn art you madeI was crumbling like the lawn art that you madehard brown bread cut with a circular sawshallow rattling breath with a wee coughwatching the threads disintegratefoisted into the middle ageswatching the threads disintegratefoisted into the middle ageswatching the threads disintegrateremain in the ruckus and you will get scrapedoh, you will get scrapedoh, you will get scrapedoh, you will get scrapedif you remain in the ruckus and you will get scraped