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• Artiste: John Galm
• Titre: Ink Elephants
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Inking up, was never half as fun as you dreamt it'd be is it my dear? you were bright, for almost one whole night but then came all the callings,the longing, the crying, the tears so i'll bid you adieu so long, very well. i can't contemplate my greatness while i'm shackled next to hell. letting the heat absorb my body but i'll never get the burn though you might get lonely baby, it ain't your turn. growing up, i never interrupt my brothers fisted cuffs with my face. he would go, punching me in the throat now those days are gone, i've grown up, i've changed. so to be, things must end i mean this to offend but i had better be unconscious if i sleep with you again. yo're like Jesus in the morning, but your'e Judas after ten. thought you might get horny baby, i ain't your friend. doors are closed, animals in their homes it's easier to live alone, then against the grid. the bed is made, its dirty but it's safe It's brilliance was robbed that day, so now i keep it hid. If i am in your town, i'll see you around. it's not hard to spot you walking since you step like such a clown. where i can see your patch of smog above I know you can be found though you might forgive me baby, I'm finished now. i can patch of smog above, but i know you can be found. thought you might forgive me babe, oh no.