You Cant Hold Your Women — текст песни (Robert Pollard)





Drained of selflessness
Manifested in psychobabble & holiday
Out to pattern
In pasteurization
You the priest
You the creator of self pain
In the house you built
On stilts
Above the crashing waves
Psychic realtor



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