Текст песни Norma Jean — Bayonetwork
We walked on glass all day long,with eyes rolled back.It came with smiles,it came with gestures,and it came with motives.Investing flowers in one hand and a blade in the other,This is between me and this blade,and my heart.Distributing rusty knives in these countless attractive letters,With a directional diagram of a guilty heart.\"Insert knife here.\"Lack of thought on this subject has attested catastrophic.Come one,come all,introduce knife to heart.With our eyes rolled back.
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