Текст песни Last Gasp at Calama - The Mountain Goats
Out in the street, free and young
Songs of the great god, wild on my tongue
Here come the new guys again
Humorless men
Let he who′s without sin
Throw the first one, like you said
Let anyone else throw the second
As long as it connects with your head
One summer, then all of this is gone
One more summer, then no more swan
Hand me a torch, why not?
Let's get some kicks in while the flame′s still hot
They'll do what they were gonna do anyway
But Carthage may rise again one day
With the measure that you used
So shall it be measured to you
So you say, and it's true
One summer, then all of this is gone
One more summer, then no more swan
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