Текст песни Little Beast - Elbow
The
whole
towns
slippin
down
a
hill.
Like
the
spine
of
something
dead.
Slide
in
shadow
cobble-creep.
Burn
your
mark
and
leave.
The
trench
conventions
yellow
eyes
Follow
her
the
local
flower
The
girls
a
priest
(to
me
at
least)
Since
baptism
peroxide.
And
fear
is
not
respect.
Correct.
But
it′s
the
best
you're
gonna
get
Sharp
blow
to
the
bridge
of
the
nose
Sharp
blow
and
anything
goes.
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