Текст песни Fragrant World - Yeasayer
Number
crunching
Train
wreck
of
doubt
Burning
me
out
Once
a
while
Form
a
function
The
end
of
days
No
morsel
to
save
So
spread
out
Seven
below,
twenty
below
Locked
up
like
your
crow
Land
of
the
greed,
calling
to
me
Time
to
sift
the
tea
leaves
It
takes
a
toll
Diving
for,
black
and
blue
gold
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
Boiling
teether
Hurting
my
eyes
Sew
power
ties
On
black
shirts
No
more
sweethearts
Just
not
your
lists
On
power
trips
With
bloodthirst
Seven
below,
twenty
below
Locked
up
like
your
crow
Land
of
the
greed,
calling
to
me
Time
to
sift
the
tea
leaves
It
takes
a
toll
Diving
for,
black
and
blue
gold
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
This's
not,
a
fragrant
world
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