Narrows - TB Positive

Текст песни

Coughing up and spitting it all out.
Sit next to us.
Piling up plates of filth, I´ll take a taste
Yeah, we see how pretty you are with all your feathers and tar.
So shiny, I close my eyes. Who wouldn´t want to win this prize?
But you lie. This sickness.
It´s raining. Tie her hands to the stake.
It´s burning. Warm your hands and wait.