Из альбома: Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson

light slides like silt / at the end of the day

it is all what it's worth / which is not what you paid



with my face in the dirt

and my ass in the sky

i was looking at love

she was passing me by


you can pick / but you can't peel away

it is all what it's worth / which is less than you paid


with my ass in the air

and my face in the ground

i was looking at love

she was laughing me down


i wanted to be

written over

i wanted to be

written over

all the bitches and beasts with blood on their teeth
all the bitches and beasts with blood on their teeth

oh, love, stain over me

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