John Murphy - Outbreak | Текст песни

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if i share powdered milk with you

i glue a picture to the chair

spit and butter from the plate that broke a week ago

gather round


a father scolds his little boy

for trading secrets with a girl

he turns and kicks the neighbours dog into the other yard

for mary's homeless people in the carboard church

beneath the ramp the fire is on is left for anyone to blame until...

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