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Grotesque 1980
Gramme Friday текст песни
Gramme Friday
The people I like live
In kitchens and halls.
I can't reach a decision on this.
Can I come back to you on this?
Hitler lost his nerve on it.
Dr. morel prescribed it well
It's fast debts.
I am robertson speedo
And this is my gramme friday.
Skin drops slow to the bones
But I've got my hunger anyway.
I'm on gramme friday.
Work and eat spontaneous
Enter the house of weariness.
It's fastnet
Look out
Look down
Look out
Look now
The hunger....
Friday .
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