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American Music Club - Clouds lyrics
Storm picks up valuable things Places mirrors at my feet A wardrobe filled with blood And nasty lies to repeat Well let me give you something 'cause everything's for free Yeah let me give you something Before you take it from me With a magic finger I'll smooth the lines on your face And no bad feelings linger But your disgust and my disgrace You wanna get excited So i'll push you too far You wanna get excited That's just too bad Here they come They've got shotguns and transparent skin And they will stand around like rain And they all want in So come on in, you're welcome in Storm picks up valuable things Places mirrors at my feet A wardrobe filled with blood And nasty lies to repeat You wanna get excited So i'll push you too far You wanna get excited That's just too bad Here they come They've got shotguns and transparent skin And they will stand around like rain And they all want in So come on in, you're welcome in Here they come Tell me how you know my name |
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