Obstacle 1 - Interpol

Lyrics: I wish i could eat the salt off your last faded lips We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change. But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she’s bad Oh, she’s bad It’s different now that I’m poor and aging, I’ll never see this face again You go stabbing yourself in the neck It’s different now that I’m poor and aging, and I’ll never see this place again And you go stabbing yourself in the neck We can
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