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Текст: Emil Bulls. Porcelain.

Now all my people come on ...
whatever gets you off...
you will find it here

Now all the things become crystal clear
You`re the sucker and I`m the god in here
Take a look at this world she`s smiling at me
I dance with angels on my way to hell
No I won`t sing about summer and love
Cause tonight it all turns into a winter of hate ... cold


I left the earth when the cold wind came
I saw a darkness along lover`s lane
Oh when the drugs began to take hold
I heard CASH playing " I`m leaving now"