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• Artiste: Carl Hauck
• Titre: They Come In Flocks...
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The furniture observing Nocturnal creatures lurking As a gentle sir battles worn Temptations Whispers from her daddy Echo in the attic As a needed cue to maintain A distance The seasons come and go But they never change The adjustments much too frequent Recent memories a beacon But the grade is fairly dicey And we're sliding Brain to limbs, brain to limbs The busy signal rings As the target sighs And contritely ceases fighting Don't stay here, darling You can't stay here The doorway's looking lonely And the pathway cold and stony So they peel the bandage slowly It can't hurt to bleed again Skin to skin, skin to skin This indifference is a sin But the characters and colors Failed to entertain Don't stay here, darling You can't stay here Are we really here again Where every detail rings a bell Are we really here again Where the word “cliché” describes itself Uh oh