Maggie Turns To Flies — текст песни (Robert Pollard)





Turning numbers low and high
The accountant and his wife
Hunger for their prize

In the slumber of the night
Wrap around a sheet of fallen sky
Gone from countless calculator eyes

You might wonder someday
You will go under one day
When the eagle flies

Lies won`t change a friend so wise
Tradewinds blow where maggots turn to flies
What a better life!



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