letra de the gallery - the legendary pink dots
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my building’s full of little holes with heads in
staring at the street. they sometimes topple forwards
then stick at one another, p-ssing freaks
they rarely speak and though i don’t feed them–
still they keep their double (their quadruple) chins
their garbage bins are emptied each day. by night waiting with lights off
their cats out, their wives in– they’re peeping! they’re peeping
at the methylated man who spits in a can, spreads his hands
for silver, pans for gutter gold. he mutters old forgotten songs
his father taught him, rolls on the floor. he rolls in alcoves
gets caught in waterfalls down rotting walls
(he’s bored.) my friends applaud, throw pennies and wait . .
peeping from the gallery
letras aleatórias
- letra de tienraivaaja - mokoma
- letra de olavinho mimadão - dicto
- letra de she's too way out - the honeycombs
- letra de war in my brain - hash gordon
- letra de tim osman - dabbl
- letra de бабло (demo) - czar
- letra de заявка на 140 bpm battle 2 - lawanda
- letra de gorgeous (scotty k vocal club) - idina menzel
- letra de gallagher, also - terrapin and the wolves
- letra de doorgaan - djefry