Текст песни Charlie Brown

Clouds will come
Thumbtacks in the sky
Holding up the summer's hand
Fat healthy goodbye
We sucked the bones of reason
And washed them down with wine
Clouds will come
So count your cat-lives
Don't get excited, don't leave me to the holy vultures
holy dogs! will eat the well dressed soldiers

Heads will bleed from breaking light bulbs above
To the hills! We'll march until we hit the ground
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Toothy expressions that break under pressure look better in magazines

I was wrong
To keep time at my side
Holding on to future plans
As if I bought the rights
A surplus of surprised looks for every time I lie
Frost will come
So count your cat-lives

Today we're gonna raise our glasses to the frozen dreamers,
the sleeping beauties, the photographs

Celebrate a fault existence