
letra de gregor samsa - dressed like boys
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there’s a black hole in the living room
grabbing hold of my chair
and the plants and the sunlight in your hair
there’s a black hole walking next to me
grabbing onto my friend
and the owner of the book store
with the c-ckroach on the window
gregor samsa
goodnight, black hole
there’s a black hole in my memory
it was already there
born in the sunlight in your hair
there’s a black hole sitting at the bar
buys me a drink
and i drink and it starts laughing
like a hollowed out jukebox in the snow
fifteen feet of snow
goodnight, black hole
black hole in the living room
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