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  • Текст песни black midi - Dangerous Liaisons

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    As a farmhand I had
    No aversion to killing
    But to murder a man in cold blood
    Was something entirely different
    One dawn, one spring
    One man came to me
    Out of tire screech of a black MG
    Dark clad, upright, emaciated, lips curved
    He said, "My friend, would you like to make some cash tonight?"

    "Some people really are awful", he said "This you can't deny"
    "Some people are as useless as lids on a fish's eyes"
    No pistols, no blades, strangulation was how it had to be
    He could depend on the strength of a man of manual labor
    The perfect idiot for his need

    Persuasion wise, he had a real gift
    Temptation had me by the balls
    He sold me a dream, and I fell in
    For no reason except I'm a fool
    To sign away eternity with one stroke
    A blind greedy hoax, the joke of all jokes
    I'll tell you for free
    It wasn't like a pig's squeal
    Job done, no word from anyone
    I scoured the pool halls, the strip bars, and casinos
    No man skinny enough to vaguely resemble my friend who said
    Who said, "We'll meet at The Queen at eight
    Ten grand in your pocket, don't be late"
    No sign of the black clad gang man
    Front page news, "Random killing
    No gang affiliation, no mob justice, murder"
    To see a bruised neck I wrecked, immortalized in print
    A circle opened from the black and white picture
    And my search for that face was complete
    He climbed out the page and shed his skin, revealing the red king
    This was no mafioso, this was Satan himself
    True evil, the stench of an unknowable wealth
    "You're coming with me son", the cries, anguish, torment
    The shame, pain, heartache, suffering, futile regret

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