Текст песни Apple Pie - Dahakara

Hear the sparrow, sing the song
See the clouds, the setting sun
Feel the breeze blow through your hair
Dream of me and I'll be there

Count the sheep above your head
The end is near, we are the dead
Smell the lillies, drink the wine
Drape the bodies with the lime

Bake the children in the pies
Sip the tea, watch your demise
Tip your hat, don't be ashamed
We're all afraid

Read the broken book backwards
Greet the breeders with false words
Taste the sulfur on your tongue
Weep the willow, pierce the lung

Spread the jelly, break the bread
Stitch the evil mark with red
Stare the bulldog in the eye
Listen to the mother's lie

Bake the children in the pies
Sip the tea, watch your demise
Tip your hat, don't be ashamed
We're all afraid

Scratch the pedals, pull the cord
Search the meadow for the lord
Throw the brothers in a pile
Rest the wicked for awhile

Fish the foul and dunk the lead
Plant the roses in her head
Slice the pig and kill the rich
Toss the sisters in the ditch

Bake the children in the pies
Sip the tea, watch your demise
Tip your hat, don't be ashamed
We're all afraid

Be yourself, be nice
Be nice, be nice
Be yourself, be nice

Be yourself, be nice
Be nice, be nice
Be yourself, be nice

Be yourself, be nice
Be nice, be nice
Be yourself, be nice