Текст песни Horse Jumper Of Love - Today's Iconoclast

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Today’s iconoclast
The feeling never lasts
It’s not hard to tell
That you’re not doing well.
Your smile down the hill
I ran to meet you there
We gave blood to our fantasies:
We play fuck, kill, marry.

A fresh addiction
Comes with the discipline
Hate’s the noise of sorrow,
I read it in the Amazon Basics Bible.

Today’s Iconoclast
It’s nothing serious
But it’s not hard to tell
When you’re not doing well.

I saw your wings get clipped
It’s a bloodbath
But you could call it what you’d like.
Spit smacks on porcelain
Mary down the drain
The beating of a white wing.

The beating of a white wing.