Portico _ Joe Newman - 101 - 魅力音乐网

101 - Portico/Joe Newman

As I lay lying to the limit of my chain

I stand and pivot a perfect circle

Mauve midnight blue brown and purple

Your fading gift that remains

With a temperature of 103

That's a temperature my cheek can leave

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Though my fever so captive for so long

Somersaults underwater

Or walking through the ground as lava

With a temperature of 103

That's a temperature my cheek can leave

Forgive and shut up ratchet it up once again

A soul now entered my fear monger

3 legged hounds lead in hunger

By the cover than we

With a temperature of 103

The three beasts are released on me

See me run they dance I fall we sing

See me run they dance I fall we sing

Now alhough I know nothing is so

G As o l i n e

See me run they dance I fall we sing

See me run they dance I fall we sing

Now alhough I know nothing is so

G A S O L I N E

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