Scofferlane - Shoe Salesman | Текст песни

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I went to see my mother
She told me of a lover
She had a long long time ago
She'll never have another

He put her on his bed
And looked at her instead
Of making love

He laughed a lot
And this is what he said

"Truth comes out of fiction
Love comes our of friction
Purity is interesting
But so is superstition"


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