Слушать бесплатно Blow Out

In my mind. And nailed into my hands All the time Killing what I fed And everything I touch turns to stone. (all wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in suger-coated) And everything I touch turns to stone. (all wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in suger-coated) I am fused Just in case I blow out I am glued Just in case I crack out And everything I touch turns to stone. (all wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in suger-coated) And everything I touch turns to stone. (all wrapped up in crinoline, all wrapped up in suger-coated)