Текст песни Justine, Beckoning - Apostle of Hustle
Down
in
a
southern
town
A
devil
took
both
my
eyes
She
buried
them
in
the
sand
She
wanted
me
to
hold
her
hand
"Is
it
coke
or
would
you
like
a
beer?"
"No,
I
want
what
burns
and
is
clear
When
it's
clear
and
it
burns
to
the
taste
It
puts
beauty
back
in
its
place."
The
first
of
this
devil
was
worse
It
spoke
through
my
fingers
in
verse:
"Let
the
children
feast
on
the
street
'Cause
they
don't
care
what
they
eat.
Let
the
horses
all
starve
in
a
ditch
Let
the
architects
sit
and
get
rich
Let
the
Christians
call
down
from
above
Let
them
starve
for
wanting
of
love
and
If
He
exists
He's
out
of
sight
Or
under
cheap
fluorescent
light."
Justine!
Take
off
that
disguise
In
the
sunlight
there's
nothing
you
can
hide
Justine!
The
world
is
cruel,
I
know
But
escape
is
loneliness
for
sure
Justine!
What
does
all
this
mean?
You
got
something
I'm
not
supposed
to
see?
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