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Legendary Pink Dots

pochette album The month after
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Data di rilascio : 08/06/2001

Durata : 0:04:56

Stile : Alternative



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Under the table and down in the pit with out plastic
Potatoes and joe-joe the dove on the spit. on the
Spoons you made rhythm; i whistled the blues cos
My throats been misused and my voice is a crack in
The tar. in the jar is a tablet they sent in the post,
With a pamphlet. with an order; "take this when the
Pain gets too much!" i confess i feel nothing at all . . .
I'm bored and you're bald, but i laughed when you
Called me the snail. my red trail runs behind me.
I'm guilty, no secrets. you're not such a picture
Yourself--but your brown eyes i know so very well.
They're sadder and wiser; we've finally been
Through it all. now our time's slowly ticking away.
Do you think there's a heaven? ( backwards: i feel nothing at
All )

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