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The Girls From The Streets - Lingua Ignota
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The Girls From The Streets Lingua Ignota

The Girls From The Streets - Lingua Ignota
[Verse 1]
Suffocating eyes and fast hellos and last good-byes
Surround the night of me
Mustache large like smoke from his cigar
Coughs up a joke and laughs a net of sound
Swallowing the pinwheel clowns
Consuming all the women
Like a giant sponge

[Verse 2]
Snap! The waiters animate
Luxuriate like planets whirling 'round the sun
Collapsing next to me
Shouts, "Don't look sad
Things aren't so bad
They're just more wrong than right"
His brandy-brimmed voice whispers
"Come with me, I hold the key
The city's ours tonight"

[Pre-Chorus]
Pays the barmaid, slaps her ass
She shrieks hеr gold teeth flash
With rapturous delight
Earthquaking the sawdust ground
He grabs my arm and out into thе famished night
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