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The Birthday Party - SAY A SPELL | Текст Иностранной Песни
Turn to my eyes so I may steal you Snatching such a vision burns a shape into me Yet another hole, yet another hole In this infested soul, in this infested soul. Could
The Birthday Party - PLEASURE HEADS MUST BURN | Текст Иностранной Песни
bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop! bu-u-u-u-u-u-rn! pop! pop! I reckon I'm a bit too close to this one I reckon if I touch it might just burn flesh-heads like me just wax and
The Birthday Party - DEAD JOE | Текст Иностранной Песни
Dead Joe Joe, Joe Joe Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho dead Joe Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho dead Joe Oh, welcome to the car smash Oh, welcome to the car smash
The Birthday Party - STOW-A-WAY | Текст Иностранной Песни
hey hey I am the stow-a-way hey hey I am the stow-a-way my girl turned as blue as an iceberg do and me I'm totally shipwrecked over her baby baby don't blow
The Birthday Party - BLAST OFF | Текст Иностранной Песни
Blast off Wham bam This time it's the truth This time nothing's gonna fall on through These books are broken up Blast off Wham bam Right
The Birthday Party - YARD | Текст Иностранной Песни
In our yard how many chickens can we count On our fingers and toes on their toes Sitting on father's hole sitting on his chest Crushing rocks of dirt the earth is soft in
The Birthday Party - SONNY'S BURNING | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hands up, who wants to die Have you heard how Sonny's burning Like some bright erotic star? And he lights up the proceedings And raises the temperature
The Birthday Party - 6" GOLD BLADE | Текст Иностранной Песни
I stuck a six-inch gold blade in the head of a girl she: lying through her teeth, him: on his back hands off this one, hands off! she cried grinning at me from hip to hip
The Birthday Party - VIXO | Текст Иностранной Песни
ah fed Vixo on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia til it nor ah could stand the strain no longer sucked a chicken bone, tossed it in the corner raisin up like
The Birthday Party - MUTINY IN HEAVEN | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well, I, jump and fled this fuckin' heap on doctored wings My flailin' pinions, with splints and rags and crutches (Damn things nearly hardly flap) Canker upon
