Paroles de Buttered
Red Red Meat
Buttered and confessed, every stray
Left behind the wheel(?), change your mind
Holy waters low tide
In between bored and sin
Reeds and twine, heel and rose
Always mine
Shallow tide, crooked time
Falling sickness faked, unkind
Down to your sore lip, shallow
Holy waters low tide
Another fixture waiting(?)
Badly grazed
Almundine, every stray
Badly bent, would forgive
A crooked time
Reeds and twine, heel and rose
Always mine
Badly grazed, would forgive
A crooked time
InterprèteRed Red Meat
LabelWMI
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