Текст и слова песни At the Drive-In – Star Slight
Sailing all alone, guided by starlight nowhere is my home inside of my mind we"ve paid that shoeshine boy whose buff has no smile he spits on your tip-toes and you keep hugging folklore like it"s out of style, out of focus harum scarum we promote this cover, discover and you know your insides true better than i do
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