Вершы: The Kills. Superstition.

Superstition is
Your modern eye
With original skin
And original lie
Your modern shell
Wants to feed itself
You got elected now honey so
What the hell

Superstition is
Your modern eye
With original skin
And original lie
Your modern shell
Wants to kill itself
You got elected now honey so
What the hell

Superstition is
Your modern eye
With original skin
And original lie
Your modern shell
Wants to feed itself
You got elected now honey so
What the hell