Glass Animals - Dust In Your Pocket
Translated lyrics of Glass Animals - Dust In Your Pocket to Español
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- Glass Animals
- Dust In Your Pocket
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Dust In Your Pocket
When you're found, In a maze, Eager eyed in the milky haze, Scampers round, heavy feet, Spinny legs and hobbly knees, Twitching tail and tongue-in-cheek, She munches fruit from harlot trees, Looking smug and fresh and pleased, She wanders so sloppily and eats... She puts her hands up to the sky, She puts her hands up and she's icing her lie, She puts her hands up to the sky, It makes her well up, it makes her well up. She puts her hands up to the sky, She puts her hands up and she's icing her lie, She puts her hands up to the sky, It makes her well up, it makes her well up. She feels a lick, down her nape, It looks up with a fair glass face, Peeling palms of dirty hands, Jointed thumbs with drumstick ends, Yellow nails from pinching fags, A slimy creature lacking clad, He pulls his fingers from her mind, And lets her see, just like she was blind! She puts her hands up to the sky, She puts her hands up and she's icing her lie, She puts her hands up to the sky, It makes her well up, it makes her well up. She puts her hands up to the sky, She puts her hands up and she's icing her lie, She puts her hands up to the sky, It makes her well up, it makes her well up.
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Publicado el: 2021-01-22 15:56:03 por panzas
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Cuando eres encontrado en un laberinto ojo entusiaste en la neblina lactea precipitandose, pies pesados piernas giratorias y rodillas cojas mirandome presumido y fresco y complacido ella vaga tan tontamente y come... Ella pone sus manos al cielo ella pone sus manos y ella esta congelando su mentira ella pone sus manos al cielo y hace su bien, hace su bien ella pone sus manos al cielo ella pone sus manos y esta congelando su mentira ella pone sus manos al cielo lo hace bien, y hace su bien Ella siente una lamida, en su nuca mira arriba con una cara de vidrio pelando palmas de manos sucias pulgares articulados con baquetas de final uñas amarillas de maricones una criatura flaca el saca sus dedos de su mente y veamos, justo como si fuera ciega! Ella pone sus manos al cielo ella pone sus manos y ella esta congelando su mentira ella pone sus manos al cielo y hace su bien, hace su bien ella pone sus manos al cielo ella pone sus manos y esta congelando su mentira ella pone sus manos al cielo lo hace bien, y hace su bien
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