Текст песни Motorpsycho - On A Plate

Текст:

ON A PLATE (Ryan/Sæther) Jammed, all and everything stuck in a rut, The window of opportunity shut. Go, while you still have the will to do – Go pour your goo on someone new. Now your mind is doing time in its own prison Feeding on itself ignoring sense and intuition: A vile, bitter dish topped with hate served on a plate Whoever said it was easy out there? Vile and deceitful you’re wearing your crown It will just weigh your moth-ridden conciense Down down down...

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