Blackout Beach
sending postcards to a ghost
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All dried up inside,
Writing postcards to a ghost.
All dried up inside,
Writing postcards to a ghost.
Did you write too far?
Babyâs ready to leave the farm.
All dried up inside,
Writing postcards to a ghost,
All dried up inside,
Writing postcards to a ghost.
She gonna leave the farm,
Babyâs ready to leave the farm.
And no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Álbum:
- Blues Trip
- Fuck Death
- Skin of Evil