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Clock



Beck - Clock - Текст песни

is it come and gone?
is it long before the spirit shaves his legs?
is it wrapped in trash, sent back in a sanitation tank?
is it disinfected, disconnected 'til it grafts some wires?
is it sped up, spun around brown and yellow in the fires?

what is this town? they said I got no place to be
the money need is taking everything I see

is it comes in lovely bones that put their shirts on ice?
is it fireflies that cross out eyes with any spice?
is it normal, born-again? let the vultures drink and drown
is it's force from weathers, birds of feathers never found?

what is this town? they said I got no place to be
the money need is taking everything I see

is it come and gone?
is it long before the spirit shaves his legs?
what is this town? they said I got no place to be
the money need is taking everything I see
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