paroles de chanson Distance - Smog
The
curtain
slaps
in
the
wind
A
human
sound
of
fleshy
flesh
Little
fists,
they
pummel
absently
To
birth
the
spirit
in
the
room
The
wind,
it
seems
to
lick
The
wind,
it
seems
to
suck
The
wind
is
a
great
big
woman
That
makes
the
hair
on
the
back
of
my
neck
stand
up
My
body
seems
to
be
lacking
something
I
remember
the
taste
That
on
a
night
like
this
Was
only
ever
she'd
in
haste
All
these
moments
have
passed
through
me
I
have
turned
them
all
to
waste
There
are
women
on
the
street
They
shine
before
me
like
teeth
in
a
mine
And
there
are
voices
on
the
street
One
of
them
is
mine
If
I
watched
from
a
high
hidden
window
I'd
hear
myself
say
Oh,
I
can't
make
it
out
I'm
too
far
away
But
the
conversation
is
like
the
beating
Taken
in
a
dream
Where
no
real
blows
are
landed
The
only
harm
is
in
memory
All
these
women
have
passed
through
me
I
have
turned
them
all
to
waste
1 Justice Aversion
2 Dress Sexy At My Funeral
3 Strayed
4 The Hard Road
5 Easily Led
6 Bloodflow
7 Nineteen
8 Distance
9 Devotion
10 Cold Discovery
11 Permanent Smile
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