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Pristine

アーティスト:Bill Mallonee  アルバム:Permafrost 

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Yeah it all comes down to geography of clouds And coordinates of your scrap heap dreams And your star maps the ones of hades Well if i were you i wouldn't trust the thing I never waited for this to become Something it wasn't supposed to be And the clang and bang of those big guitars It's in the small things so holy and pristine You were good with your cues Good with your promptings And your hands were never cold She says you may know her body But you still don't know her soul Are we angel animal or machine The volumes are heavy with critique and calibrations And the question posed of man's purpose or his bent And your wrecked up heart gets to weigh the evidence Could be the liquor or it could be the pills Could be the clash of chemistries against ambition's blind will But after all there's never really been Quite such a thing as an original sin And you're sucker punched reeling about And you fall to your knees and you're down for the count


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