Текст песни Two Tabs Of Mescaline

I smell the sound of a growing gash With pop sensibilities. K-Q-E-D "It's a tune that equals you." I feel Hallelujah I fail, Bulemia I'm frail. Hallelujah I fell, Salting the back of a snail. And... Am I crumbling, ripping and failing? This is worship and this is tribute Knowing you fit, you fit, you fit in... And, and, You fit in! K-Q-E-E-E-E-E-E-D I feel "It's a tune that equals you." Hallelujah, I fail, Bulemia, I'm frail. Hallelujah, I fell, Salting the back of a snail. And... Am I worshipping or am I tributing? My turkish prison is knowing I fit in. Loving, crumbling, ripping, and failing. I fit in! And, and, Feeding time, An old friend of mine Que sera? With no rescue, girl. At the leper zoo, yeah yeah Erotic hurrah Feeding time, An old friend of mine At the leper zoo, yeah yeah. Que sera? Erotic hurrah Be cool, girl. It's cool. Sailor, Sailor Sailor, Sailor Sailor Scent Sailor Sailor Scent Sailor Sailor Sailor Scent. And... worship, tribute crumbling, ripping, and failing And, and, Knowing you fit, you fit, you fit in... you fit in! Feeding time, An old friend of mine At the leper zoo, yeah yeah. Que sera? Erotic hurrah With no rescue, girl. Feeding time, At the leper zoo, yeah yeah. An old friend of mine Que sera? Erotic hurrah Be cool, girl. It's cool. Sailor Scent (x4) Sailor, SailorHowling Bells - Two Tabs Of Mescaline - http://ru.motolyrics.com/howling-bells/two-tabs-of-mescaline-lyrics.html