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Текст: Slow Club. Wild Blue Milk.

They?re pumping oxygen through the walls
The casino stays open all night
The fireworks factory is on fire
We?re used to following the light

And so I might elope to a painting and cope
With the things at the foot of my bed
So roll out the arsenicked wallpaper
Because I?ll worship you when you?re wild blue milk
Wild blue milk
Wild blue milk
Wild blue milk, come take me home

I want a neighbor
So we all take a shower

Oil got slick and we all lost our power
I?m not sure if we had it anyway
But they let us think that we?re all free
To keep us all at bay


So brand new locket stay around for long
Ideas are never grey when you?ve got the time to get them wrong
So don?t sit around and think that someone will do it all for you
Wild blue milk
Wild blue milk
Wild blue milk, come take me home