Текст песни Sweet Smell of Success - Tomahawk
You've
got
to
be
the
one
Smile
of
porcelain
Bullet
holes
in
your
tongue
Plexiglass
bones
Dough
of
angel's
breath
The
eyes
of
a
mannequin
Put
on
a
hell
of
a
show
Solid
gold
Fresh
young
face
King
of
a
lovely
place
Cynical
life
Wash
your
face
Tryin'
to
make
it
better
And
we've
heard
this
song
before
And
the
needle
skips
again
Playin'
dominoes
with
tombstones
Found
a
graveyard
in
your
drawer
Go
and
get
yourself
buried
'Cause
your
dead,
you're
dead,
you're
dead,
you're
dead
Your
skin
melts
in
wax
Woven
silk
eyelids
The
arms
of
somnambulist
You
got
your
moneys
worth
Soul
hangs
in
the
closet
Paper
mache
heart
Put
on
a
hell
of
a
show
Solid
gold
Your
hate
crime
Wasn't
loving
me
Cynical
life
Wash
your
face
Tryin'
to
make
it
better
And
we'll
never
make
it
better
And
we'll
never
make
it
better
1 Flashback
2 101 North
3 Point and Click
4 God Hates a Coward
5 Pop 1
6 Sweet Smell of Success
7 Jockstrap
8 Cul de Sac
9 Malocchio
10 Honeymoon
11 Laredo
12 Narcosis
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