"Interrupted by the syrinx in the streets"я всегда думала, что поётся:
"Interrupted by the silence in the streets"и мне дико это нравилось)
но и так шикарная лирика
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They call you smokey taboo
I got your name tatooed
High like a helium balloon
Midnight to noon
I'm a desert child
And nuns make me nauseous
I like to look up wild
At an infinite sky
Twinkling with diamonds
It's true
I get depressed in fancy hotel rooms
Undressed
With nothing to flaunt but my lonelyness
Thinking of the night song of your head
Premature as evening falls across to me
Interrupted by the syrinx in the streets
Cristal Heaven
Somedays
You're like an anchor on my heart they say
The stove and water taste sweet
more like rotten milk and rancid meat to me
I prefers when it is free
Like looking at the stars
Don't need no fancy cars
When they first
Our kisses sparked
Yeah i'm afraid of sharks
But not the dyke