Текст песни Mr. Morganfield & Ms. Waters (A-Side) - Cunninlynguists
Before
trap
gods
trapped
god
in
a
cellophane
A
string
of
psychedelics
grew
from
a
better
plane
He
came
to
her
She
laid
claim
to
him
They
blamed
the
world
for
pain,
change,
and
sin
Nothing
was
protected
Love
was
eclectic
Sparking
a
land
of
ladies
electric
He
was
playing
fast
and
loose
While
she
played
masseuse
in
effort
to
sooth
a
soul
so
reckless
Limbs
so
restless
From
fighting
the
struggle
Even
a
kings
reign
Can
be
found
in
a
puddle
With
plenty
of
her
tears
mixed
in
as
the
lights
grew
dim
With
her
whole
universe
tuned
in
The
Purple
Haze
left
behind
As
a
long
goodbye
To
a
clouds
short
life
in
the
sky
Eventually
rain
down
purple
On
this
tiny
blue
marble
As
a
soundtrack
to
when
doves
cry
Sometimes
it's
a...
Beautiful
world
Dirty,
cruel
world
Wonderful
world
I
heard
a
little
black
rose
croonin'
Musta
had
a
bit
of
prunin'
Mournin
turned
noon
And
little
dew
drops
got
her
swoonin
Oh
Lord
Found
peace
in
a
Bethlehem
manger
Oh
Lord
Fell
fast
as
a
feather
in
a
vacuum
chamber
Oh
Lord
She
from
a
mean
street
Many
envied
all
her
green
peace
Didn't
even
want
her
in
the
game
Small
change
From
the
cheap
seats
Oh
Lord
Watch
her
grow
though
Made
of
seasonings
that
we
don't
know
A
seedling
with
a
gold
glow
Reaching
through
the
snow
slow
As
predators
lurk
in
the
corn
rows
In
a
world
that
led
her
to
thorn
growth
Met
a
man
better
than
his
wardrobe
Body
language
speaking
in
hormone
Oh
Lord
What
to
do
now?
The
past
got
her
confused
now
Paint
over
the
blue
Pain
is
nothing
new
This
queen
got
a
new
crown
Oh
Lord
Let's
kneel
and
pray
Allow
me
put
some
skin
on
these
words
that
we
say
Oh
Lord
If
you
up
above
I'm
owed
a
seed
I
can
sew
into
love
Right
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