Текст Soul Coughing – A Plane Scraped Its Belly On A Sooty Yellow Moon
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Here I come… further inside
‘Cause in all directions
There’s one… universal sound
Match to the finish…
The quickness…
Incorporate…
The wrong… power-machine…
Dust… gone…
The sweat…
Mystery system
Trouble and money
Enemy
Start the killing
…
Incorporate…
The wrong… power-machine…
Dust… gone…
The sweat…
Mystery system
Trouble and money
Enemy
Start the killing
…
The hand of science…