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Skladatelia
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Texty: Killing Joke. Democracy. Intellect.

Gold rimmed glasses hypnotise
Acts of love are analysed
Rites of passage rationalised
Reason then gives birth to lies

Don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down
Don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down
A dog doesn't question why he barks

Kiss my intellect goodbye
Kiss my

The mind creates monstrosities
Paradise makes the opposite
Constitution of my heart
A clear conscience all i need

Don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down
Don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down

A dog doesn't question why he barks

Kiss my intellect goodbye
Kiss my

To feel and cry, to move and run
To laugh at hate and overcome
To laugh at fate and go as one
I am happy in this state

don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down
Don't pull me. don't pull me.
Don't pull me down
A dog doesn't question why he barks

Kiss my intellect goodbye
Kiss my intellect goodbye