Letra de Angel of Meth
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I's so drunk when I left the place
The walls were lined with skulls
Gorges ached to take my form
The walls were lined with skulls
Gorges ached to take my form
Shadows were busy being born--
Being born beneath my beard beneath the gulls
It was in November
When I sat and wrote her a letter
Roughshod and lovely that told her --
It was in autumn that I wrote her the letter
That by winter I regretted
Oh, me
It was late when I left the place
Light lived in the trees --
Sick sun thrown upward by a sea
Never again would she hear from me
It's hard to sing when you ain't breathing
Yawning chasm tempting my legs
As I walked onward, out of town
I just looked toward the rising sun
Never to see her again
Being born beneath my beard beneath the gulls
It was in November
When I sat and wrote her a letter
Roughshod and lovely that told her --
It was in autumn that I wrote her the letter
That by winter I regretted
Oh, me
It was late when I left the place
Light lived in the trees --
Sick sun thrown upward by a sea
Never again would she hear from me
It's hard to sing when you ain't breathing
Yawning chasm tempting my legs
As I walked onward, out of town
I just looked toward the rising sun
Never to see her again
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