Текст, перевод и аккорды “Flat Of Angles”
- Dragnet for [gone] black man The papers had her father Holding up her picture His son-in-law killed her Yes he killed his wife She was wasting his life His veins are full of evil serum But what's done is done Now he's trapped in flat of angles Hiding in flat of angles Right down to his [cables/tables/gables/fables] And sometimes bells [off under] The ring from many callers Coupon and gas-board man Dragnet for [drop] black man Who's trapped in flat of angles Rented cage is flat of angles Right down to his [tables/gables] And first he started on the floorboards Foot 20 degrees from window Saw a moment to snatch a vacation Pick up two-faced [neighbour/Nathan] Very safe is flat of angles [Sheep rest] too in flat of angles Down to his [tables] Here he fights to type Story of murder in his life Of soap operas all day In rooms of dirty laundry But I'm in flat of angles Hiding in flat of angles Right down to his [tables] And the sun dragged him out one day From his laundry He saw mercenary eyes The streets are full of mercenary eyes Well stretched in flat of angles Not [lot] left in flat of angles Down to his [tables] [Never figured what to dog black man]? [A different what to dog black man]? [A drinking walk for dog black man]? Let us go out and [..] write stories Dragnet
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