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Gossamer Thin

アーティスト:Conor Oberst  アルバム:Ruminations 

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Rings 'round his eyes, tracks down his arm His fans are confused and his friends are alarmed His wife doesn't talk, hates when he's gone Counts every skirt in his new entourage And they're all gossamer thin Left of the dial, bohemians And they dance, turnin' in style Twirl 'round the room, curtsy and smile And they sit at his feet, read poetry And swoon with each word he speaks She likes the new pope, she's not scared of hell They meet once a week at a secret motel She kisses his neck, she plays with his hair Her screams sound like pleasure, her moans like despair And they're spread gossamer thin Pushed to the edge, frayed at the ends And it's no business of mine If they can love more than one at a time


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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