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  • Текст песни Robert Pollard - Men Who Create Fright



    There is a place
    Always in the undertow
    Begging at best
    Hollow culture
    When you exist
    Are you observable?
    When you resist
    Are you approachable?
    When you pretend
    Are you unreadable?
    The unspeakable must settle
    On your spy frame mind
    The reason you came here
    Is the reason you flee
    Always to the same place