THE TASTE OF THINGS TO COME

The Pribata Idaho

I turned my face to back 
Expecting to find some drugs 
The dealer came just as he said 
With a brand new car, with no drugs
Hey man!, from today onwards 
You´d try to get another stuff 
I leave this shit I want a new life
 
I walked alone the main street
Praying and searching a trip 
But nobody has anything 
There´s no morphine and no pills
And the time was passing by 
While the snow wrapped the ground 
And there was no cure for my wound
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THE TASTE OF THINGS TO COME

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THE PRIBATA IDAHO

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