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Текст песни: I had a bad reaction to your feared public hobby writings
I get no satisfaction from your very recent sightings
Like when I hear a sound of feet slapping on the runway
Like a small bird, pretty while it's crapping on a new day
So disappointed I was that I had made small talk with you
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
I'm not feeling your buzz, I only smell your crack of stew
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
She had some beauty of manners, but she looked like a bug
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Migrations of their type are such good planners and not smug
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
You are proselytizing alone, listening to the voice with your ears
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
You have regurgitated the tone, now sat in your tract for many years
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Picked up from dead things that you licked
It's a feedback loop you can't evict
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
I get no satisfaction from your very recent sightings
Like when I hear a sound of feet slapping on the runway
Like a small bird, pretty while it's crapping on a new day
So disappointed I was that I had made small talk with you
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
I'm not feeling your buzz, I only smell your crack of stew
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
She had some beauty of manners, but she looked like a bug
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Migrations of their type are such good planners and not smug
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
You are proselytizing alone, listening to the voice with your ears
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
You have regurgitated the tone, now sat in your tract for many years
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Picked up from dead things that you licked
It's a feedback loop you can't evict
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Cover your breath, cover your teeth
Bagboy, bagboy, bagboy
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