Из альбома: In Utero

Like most babies smell like butter
his smell smelled like no other
he was born scentless and senseless

he was born a scentless apprentice

Go away - get away, get away, get a-way
every wet nurse refused to feed him
electrolytes smell like semen

I promise not to sell your perfumed secrets
there are countless formulas for pressing flowers

I lie in the soll and fertilize mushrooms
Leaking out gas fumes are made into perfume

You can't fire me because I quit
Throw me in the fire and I won't throw a fit

Комментарии

2004.03.13

Flundrinh

Nuuu... tem kto mozet bit escho etogo ne znaet... eta pesnja napisana po knige Patrika Zjuskinda "Parfumer. Istorija odnogo ubijci". Ona raskazivaet o cheloveke kotorij rodilsja bez zapaha, no s ochen razvitim chustvom obonjanija. Koroche rezultat chitajte v knige, ochen sovetuju!