Текст песни Upsilon - Dutch Uncles
The
notion
of
a
pile
of
cans
While
licking,
spittle
innocence
My
innocence
Don't
deluck,
your
kiss
returns
Sleep
back
onto
what
you
want
There's
a
boy
Imitate
these
soldier's
eyes
Who
dares
when
to
TV
life
And
it's
a
flame
in
time
But
such
a
lame
deny
Tonight
A
people's
talk
in
mysteries
Some
fattened
yellow
infancy
And
is
it
fake
A
holiday
but
not
that
kind
A
gross
mistake
Speak
it
ease
my
Django
Speak
it
ease
my
tongue
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
Look
at
you
my
hero
Look
at
you
my
son
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
I'm
speaking
of
the
Django
Speaking
of
the
one
(One
you
want,
one
you
want)
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
Look
and
you'll
find
your
one
Look
and
you'll
find,
find
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
And
now
I'm
fair
with
a
line
That
no
one
can
find
Thinking
of,
at
least
a
ride
A
good
deal,
my
state
of
mind
A
selfish
thing
to
do
Bizarely,
there's
no
one
licking
you
And
it's
calling
To
a
status,
that
I
must
choose
Speak
it
ease
my
Django
Speak
it
ease
my
tongue
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
Look
at
you
my
hero
Look
at
you
my
son
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
I'm
speaking
of
the
one
you
want
Speaking
of
the
one
(One
you
want,
one
you
want)
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
Look
at
you
my
hero
Look
at
you
my
fun
(What
you
want,
what
you
want)
Deep
in
my
work
I
can
live
There
in
the
night,
of
my
ribs
Deep
in
the
soul,
of
my
riff
Deep
in
my
work
I
can
live
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
There
in
the
night,
of
my
ribs
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
Deep
in
the
soul
of
my
riff
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
Rather
deny,
can't
exist
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
And
deep
in
my
work,
I
can
live
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
There
in
the
night,
of
my
ribs
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
There
in
the
soul
of
my
riff
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
Rather
deny,
can't
exist
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
(Upsilon,
Upsilon)
I
can
live
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