Текст песни Excuses (RAC remix) - POP ETC
You
tried
to
taste
me
I
taped
my
tongue
to
the
southern
tip
of
your
body
Our
bones
are
too
heavy
to
come
up
Squished
into
a
single
cell
of
wood
And
I
made
an
excuse
And
you
found
another
way
to
tell
the
truth
I
put
no
one
else
us
above
us
We'll
still
be
best
friends
when
all
turns
to
dust
We
are
so
smooth
now
Our
edges
are
beaten
driftwood
whittled
down
Old
bodies
slip
when
they
make
love
We'll
mine
our
sparks
to
shoot
above
us
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