Текст песни Breakdown (And Then…) - Rowland S. Howard
Crown
prince
of
the
crying
jag
Stuffs
a
towel
in
his
mouth
to
gag
Oh
my
darling
I
never
knew
How
hard
it
was
to
get
rid
of
you
I
smashed
on
our
virgin
date
How
did
I
reach
that
state?
The
day
ends
again
and
then
My
darling,
here
comes
that
breakdown
And
then...
Struck
down
by
my
own
device
Sweet
Jesus
ice
cold
Christ
You
drowned
in
the
dining
room
Resurrection,
it
came
too
soon
God
it's
cold
in
this
room
Hopped
up
on
fever's
croon
Just
two
more
love
dumb
fools
Here
comes
that
breakdown
And
then...
Loading
the
gun
again
Dead
lead
goes
in
and
then
Catch
as
catch
can
and
can't
Catch
cold
and
fall
apart
Cold
as
a
distant
star
Hot
as
a
stolen
car
I
choke
on
this
heart
of
hate
Sometimes
I
find
it
hard
To
get
things
straight...
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