Cover di The Dirt of Luck

The Dirt of Luck
Album - 21 marzo 1995 - Debaser id 27245

di Helium

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Medusa (03:10)
Helium • The Dirt of Luck
Black angel, you're my centerfold
Though you're two years old, your love is so bold
My heart is so cold
My heart is so cold

Come and get me, we'll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, oh my
Little kiss of death and things that die

The wings of a dragonfly
The kiss of a butterfly
Sing alleluia on high
Sing alleluia on high

Come and get me we'll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, ah
Little kiss of death and things that die

The kiss of a rattlesnake
The body of a black lake
Sing a lullaby to wake me
A lullaby to wake me

Come and get me we'll fly
On your wings through the thunderstorm sky
Kiss me, oh my
Little kiss of death and things that die
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Superball (02:35)
Helium • The Dirt of Luck
A glass eye I use to spy.
Little tiny teeth that tell a golden lie.
My feet are small, I'm not that tall.
I'll tell you the truth, but really not at all.

I'm small like a superball, throw me at the wall
I'm fragile like an eggshell, I'm mad as hell.

My teeth are gold, I'm not that old.
I would tell you the truth, but I'm not that bold.
Hook me with your hand, my mouth is full of sand.
Everything I say ends with and.

I'm small like a superball, throw me up at the wall
I'm fragile like an eggshell, I'm mad as hell.
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