You left at my door
Set 'em in a broken glass
And tasted my own blood
Yes your hair looks beautiful today
Gasoline horses will take us away
They charge forth
With firey manes
And bellies full of clocks
Four ton
Deaf and dumb
We poor old dogs of god
Yes your hair smells like sunshine today
Gasoline horses will take us away
The flowers of evil You left at my door Set 'em in a broken glass And tasted my own blood Yes your hair looks beautiful today Gasoline horses will take us away They charge forth With firey manes And bellies full of clocks Four ton Deaf and dumb We poor old dogs of god Yes your hair smells like sunshine today Gasoline horses will take us away Explain Request ×
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