His Majesty Andre - Hearts
04:04 автор levong 7 February 2011 10:03 23 242 просмотров
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Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
Some kind of majesty
Some chemical load
Some kind of metal
Made up from glue
Some kind of plastic
I could wrap around you
The needy eat mayonnaise
They wear phony clothes
They sit with our picture
Up until they grow old
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
Some kind of majesty
Some chemical load
Well, me, I like plastics
And digital foils
Could wrap up the sun
And protect the girls
From the spiritual poisons
You spill at night
Like phony clothes but
I really like my
Some kind of nature
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Comes from within us
Oh Lord, forgive me
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
It's got to come and find us
All we are is dust
Some kind of metal
Made up from glue
Some kind of plastic
I could wrap around you
The needy eat mayonnaise
They wear phony clothes
They sit with our picture
Up until they grow old
Some kind of nature
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Comes from one within us
Oh Lord, forgive me
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
It's got to come and find us
All we are is dust
Some kind of soul
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
Some kind of majesty
Some chemical load
Some kind of metal
Made up from glue
Some kind of plastic
I could wrap around you
The needy eat mayonnaise
They wear phony clothes
They sit with our picture
Up until they grow old
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
Some kind of majesty
Some chemical load
Well, me, I like plastics
And digital foils
Could wrap up the sun
And protect the girls
From the spiritual poisons
You spill at night
Like phony clothes but
I really like my
Some kind of nature
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Comes from within us
Oh Lord, forgive me
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
It's got to come and find us
All we are is dust
Some kind of metal
Made up from glue
Some kind of plastic
I could wrap around you
The needy eat mayonnaise
They wear phony clothes
They sit with our picture
Up until they grow old
Some kind of nature
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Comes from one within us
Oh Lord, forgive me
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
It's got to come and find us
All we are is dust
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