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  • Текст песни Fair to Midland - Whiskey And Ritalin

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    From hand to heart and hands to head
    These gritty teeth grind gears of infrared
    He crash lands in dull white noise
    All I hear is static in his voice

    When those sweet red hands start their whirlwinds
    And you're the drain

    You're imagining things, your pretend machine
    Has sticks in its every spoke
    You're inventing it all from thin air and close calls
    Welcome to the balancing act

    Your rabbit's foot is hare and hounds
    And I drag pianos, eyes glued to the ground
    When he dialed 911
    Busy signals sang familiar songs

    When those sweet red hands start their whirlwinds
    And you're the plane

    You're imagining things, your pretend machine
    Has sticks in its every spoke
    You're inventing it all from thin air and close calls
    If we bought the stock we'd be broke

    You taught us to claw
    Put us through a speech
    If I'm a red anchor
    Then you're coming with me
    And on the way down
    We'll sleep with the fish
    As we go into the blue
    We can both reminisce

    And you better hide
    Or learn how to climb
    Cause you're coming with me
    And on the way down
    You'll sleep with the fish
    You're coming with me

    You're imagining things, your pretend machine
    Has sticks in its every spoke
    You're inventing it all from thin air and close calls
    Welcome to the balancing act

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