Governor
Wait Theres something up ahead
I've seen its claws
I can see the marks it left
Well fed and eating with a thousand hands
This coma of factory and bars won't last it's numbing power and it's never-ending winding heart
So climb what you can before its gone
And always carry in your lungs the prettiest voice from drowing as you drag this swamp
'cause the smell will stay with you for so long
The past can only stretch for so long
The last can only stretch
So long so long so long
So we wait untill it's overhead
Untill the sky falls and the sun takes us all
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Publicado el: 2024-02-11 00:00:00 por panzas
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