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The Locust - Текст песни Alas, Here Come The Hypochondriacs To Wait With You In The Lobby
Drained blood from your own spine in a trophy.
Dead skin cells drip charity crumbs.
Biting the hand that feeds,
Deemed an unhealthy meal.The Locust - Alas, Here Come The Hypochondriacs To Wait With You In The Lobby - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-locust/alas-here-come-the-hypochondriacs-to-wait-with-you-in-the-lobby-lyrics.html
When slipping on someone else's elbow grease,
Gurgling devices loose their appetite.
Mirages seem to commission blame,
While pointing the finger cracks the mirror.
