The Incubent — текст песни (Soul Coughing)





(M. Doughty)
New York, New York
I won`t go back
Indelible reminder of the steel I lack
I gave you seven years
What did you give me back?
A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack
On this side the incumbent
And who quoth
There`s only one everything
Red sucker mouth



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