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Conan Troutman



Kyuss - Conan Troutman - Текст песни

Feed my lung, flower seed 

You are gone and now I'm free (I'm free - yeah) 

Strip me down to nothing 

Thought we would free the vulture (make it fly) 


Burning my brain and burning my teeth (in the sun) 

A hundred degrees and burning my need (make it fly) 

Live the love that I have for you 

Taking your life from off you (free)   
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