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Текст песни "The Art of Moderation" |
 You're walking on a broken foot this time
The divine becomes the deprived
You're making yourself look aged
(Head down and suck on the syphon)
The words "game" and "over" never rang so true
The insanity gets thicker
"I'm not an addict, I just enjoy getting fucked up"
The men twiddle thumbs with their fingers in their gums
They couldn't stay at home
The art of moderation versus pure temptation
Their mouths will foam
Whilst the people all around them go hungry
Little fishy got away this time
You've pissed in your own swimming pool this time
Well I can be a prick too
I get wasted, I get jealous and talk a load of shit
(Pucker up, and suck on the shotgun)
You tremble and you sweat and the horror fills you
Impatience creeping through your veins
The memories of the buzz still slowly drains
The men twiddle thumbs with their fingers in their gums
They couldn't stay at home
The art of moderation versus pure temptation
Their mouths will foam
Whilst the people all around them go hungry
Little fishy got away this time
The men twiddle thumbs with their fingers in their gums
They couldn't stay at home
The art of moderation versus pure temptation
Their mouths will foam
Whilst the people all around them go hungry
Little fishy got away this time
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