Представляем точный текст композиции "Invalid Litter Dept." и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста At The Drive-In . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Invalid Litter Dept.» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую At The Drive-In передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
At The Drive-In - "Invalid Litter Dept."
Lyrics to Invalid Litter Dept. : Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies that had knocked the pins down as their shoes gripped the dirt floor in the silhouette of dying dancing on the corpses ashes yeah, they had plans for him they had spun the last of the pimps polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips while the guillotine just slapped again dancing on the corpses ashes and the paramedics fell into the wound like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant an anesthetic penance beneath the hail of the contraband dancing on the corpses ashes on my way nails broke and fell into the wishing well, wishing well wishing well, wishing well [x2] they had defected and been excommunicated and all the pulses were subverted and they made sure that the obituaries showed pictures of smoke stacks dancing on the corpses ashes a vivid dissection that mocked the strut of vivisection a semi-automatic colony and a silencing that still walks the streets dancing on the corpses ashes in the company of wolves was a stretcher made of cobblestone curfews the federales perform their custodial customs quite well dancing on the corpses ashes on my way nails broke and fell into the wishing well, wishing well wishing well, wishing well intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies that had knocked the pins down as their shoes lay dangling on dirt floor in the silhouette of dying dancing on the corpses ashes yeah, they had plans for him they had spun the last of the pimps polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips while the guillotine just slapped again dancing on the corpses ashes and the paramedics fell into the wound like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant an anesthetic penance beneath the hail of the contraband dancing on the corpses ashes on my way nails broke and fell into the wishing well, wishing well wishing well, wishing well [x4] dancing on the corpses ashes, dancing on the corpses ashes callous heels numbed in travel endless maps made by their scalpels scalpels callous heels numbed in travel endless maps made by their scalpels scalpels [ Invalid Litter Dept. Lyrics ]
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