Текст песни The Clock - Ty Segall
                                                Life's 
                                                slow, 
                                                with 
                                                those 
                                                anniversaries 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                time
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                think, 
                                                remember 
                                                the 
                                                time's 
                                                you 
                                                had 
                                                outside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                we 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                clock 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wearing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                tearing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                dear 
                                                thee 
                                                whose 
                                                mind 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                unsee
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flesh 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                bind 
                                                that's 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sit 
                                                down, 
                                                mirror 
                                                damned 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                image 
                                                you 
                                                shall 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Quick 
                                                flash, 
                                                quick 
                                                dash, 
                                                    a 
                                                picture's 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                easily
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                we 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                clock 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wearing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                tearing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                dear 
                                                thee 
                                                whose 
                                                mind 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                unsee
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flesh 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                bind 
                                                that's 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                
                                                Still 
                                                we 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                clock 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                show
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wearing 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                tearing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                dear 
                                                thee 
                                                whose 
                                                mind 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                unsee
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                flesh 
                                                is 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                bind 
                                                that's 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                find
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Don't You Want To Know? (Sue)
2 The Faker
3 The Singer
4 Tall Man Skinny Lady
5 Stick Around
6 Manipulator
7 It's Over
8 The Clock
9 The Connection Man
10 Mister Main
11 The Hand
12 Susie Thumb
13 The Crawler
14 Who's Producing You?
15 The Feels
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