The quake sets in (Dirt starts to shake) The quake sets in (It waves through the town) The quake sets in All still to the great shaking And dust rises again Dust
sets in) the dirt starts to shake (the quake sets in) in waves through the town (the quake sets in) all still until dirt breaks, shaking and dust rises again dust
Preklad: Faint. Prachu.
quake sets in) the dirt starts to shake (the quake sets in) in waves through the town (the quake sets in) all still until dirt breaks, shaking and dust rises again dust
on teeth, baby I'm bubblin' Up like crack, Luck strike back Wreckin' all this mics got my money on stack Hold up, come dust me off pass me the weed (puffing
've been one or two The sheets are flappin' on momma's clothesline It's an old front porch swing afternoon I can hear music from somewhere outside The faint
until kerack oh joy they broke right through the peanut utter sandwich A puff of dust a screech a squeak the kin's jaw opened with a creak And then in voice so faint
and blurred over Thunder clouds salute the skies, look up a few drops of tears fall Let's turn into snails and crawl out of our shells Faint dreams,
doesn't ever penetrate As servile edges break and faint A thought mistaken for a memory Clear the dust from smiles in boxes Cross a patterned wall Recall
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings. Swim with me, meet my dreamking...
you will get lucky but you will never find a piece of Soyuz or Sputnik or Apollo 9 They are still out there They are very faint And the pollution
I came with the moonlight I spread with the winds I'm future and faint past I'm ashes and dust Hush, don't you cry moonchild free your soul I'l tell
Its no shot in the dark And no trick of a lights You tease me, adore me Talkin' dirty, sitting pretty You lay me down and anoint my wounds Dust up, bust
a blaze from one tiny spark I didn't even detect She loved the light, was dismayed by the dark The stars, though, she seemed to respect The faint light
open shut and sigh. I am the moon and the sun, the rising and the setting, the first and final breaths, and the product of the stars. I am some immortal and pointless dust
to be some shit now, Bet'cha I'ma make a foot a part of ya, Since you tryin' to kick some dust up, got to make it hard for ya, Slow ya down like you
dust on that old piano. You're one with the strings on your new guitar. You're one with the wind through the open window, You are. It was a faint line
mighty strong. If you want to get in mama just sing a california song. Down in Texas my gal fainted in the rain Down in Texas my gal fainted in the
