Текст песни Holland - The Black Angels
A
slew
of
gypsy
acid
cats
On
their
way
off
to
Holland;
With
their
witchy
veiny
claws,
They′re
grabbing
at
your
wallet.
You
too,
they
kissed
your
heart.
You
too,
they
kissed
your
heart.
They
are
the
only
ones
That
we
ever
did
connect
with
All
that
we
wanted
Was
to
act
like
someone's
lover.
Well
I,
I′d
rather
die.
Yeah
I,
I'd
rather
die.
Made
for
the
weeping
tide
Of
vermin
dawning
red
veils;
Looking
like
a
wealthy
white
On
their
way
back
from
Holland.
Yeah
I,
I'd
rather
die.
Yeah
I,
I′d
rather
die.
Than
be
with
you
tonight,
With
you
tonight.
Yeah
I,
I′d
rather
die.
Yeah
I,
I'd
rather
die.
Than
be
with
you
tonight,
With
you
tonight.
You
too,
you
kissed
your
heart.
You
too,
you
kissed
your
heart.
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12 You're Mine
13 Black Isn't Black
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