The king of nowhere never home.
Черт возьми, как же я люблю Радиохед. Когда надо в транс - пожалуйста. Под размеренную, тихую музыку и сумасшедшие тексты.
What's that...
rows of houses, all bearing down on me
i can feel their blue hands touching me
all these things into position
all these things we'll one day swallow whole
and fade out again and fade out
What's that...
rows of houses, all bearing down on me
i can feel their blue hands touching me
all these things into position
all these things we'll one day swallow whole
and fade out again and fade out