Текст, перевод и аккорды “Gut Pageant”
- That fine fever brought us here Lambasted eyeballs When we kiss the dirt The orchids laugh What a gut pageant We could play for hours What a gut pageant Meat for the flowers You break out of a paper bag And wake up on the street Just kidding You dont have to go I asked him why the grass is blue And stray boys dont go home Why four a.ms so screwy He says sleep through it What a gut pageant We could play for hours What a gut pageant Meat for the flowers Not too special not too strange Just the way I like em You find an empty promise and stick by it Not too pretty, not too sweet Just the way I like you When you kiss the dirt The orchids laugh, harder than me Tell me another one I could sit for hours When anyone laughs I know Im a coward What a gut pageant We could play for hours When we kiss the dirt The orchids laugh, harder than me.
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