sun Your blistered lips Have got a kiss They taste a bit like everyone Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine
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The Ice Man's mule is parked Outside the bar Where a man with missing fingers Plays a strange guitar And the German dwarf Dances with the butcher
full inside The dollhouse of her skull A cheetah coat fills up with steam She's such a scream All crooked lines Her fireplace A milktrain so clean Machine
that Go on ahead and take this the wrong way Time's not your friend Do you cry. Do you pray Do you wish them away Do you still leave nothing But bones
The ocean doesn't want me today But I'll be back tomorrow to play And the stranglers will take me Down deep in their brine The mischievous braingels Down
plains And the places that I'm dreaming of Do they dream only of me? There are places where they never sleep And the circus never ends So I will take the Marley Bone
C'mon let me get up on it
blistered lips Have got a kiss The days are lit like everyone Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine I
is how I like them your nightmare comes to live stripped of more than dignity beg for death eventually VICTIMIZED laughing as you crawl eat you alive bones
Fordítás: Pixies. Bone Machine.
