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Lletres: Anatomie Bousculaire. It’s Hailing Inside.

Where are U now Grandma? Where are U now?
Don?t leave me now Grandma. Don?t go dead now

I hope you?ll find what U want
I try to forget but I can?t

I can still hear U grunt ------------ [It?s hailing inside]
I hope you?ll find what U want --- [It?s hailing inside]
I need to help U but I can?t ------- [It?s hailing inside]
I run into your damaged land -----[It?s hailing inside]

I hope you?ll find what U want.
I?m late for carnival Queen
I hope you?ll forget all that tears
I?m supposed to force a smile,
During trails of vacant stares
Never forget U used to know my rifts
I can see you?re not trembling before Your God
Oh, my little sliding doll
Your coma rushed into my skin.
What a big snare in the yellow room

Where are U now Grandma? Where are U now?
Don?t leave me now Grandma. Don?t go dead now


I hope you?ll find what U want
I try to forget but I can?t

I can still hear U grunt ------------ [It?s hailing inside]
I hope you?ll find what U want --- [It?s hailing inside]
I need to help U but I can?t ------- [It?s hailing inside]
I run into your damaged land -----[It?s hailing inside]

I hope you?ll find what U want
I?m late for carnival Queen
I hope you?ll forget all that shit
I?m supposed to force a smile,
During trails of vacant stares
Never forget U used to know my rifts
I can see you?re not trembling before God
Oh, my little sliding doll
Your coma rash into my skin
What a big snare in the yellow room
Anatomie Bousculaire