Текст (слова) песни: Ministry - Eureka Pile

I seem to find myself each time I run away
Dont give me vivid in some yester body (selling) days ?
Sometimes they reappear just like the sands of time
Or dya like some quick sand baby running off my summer wine

Same faces broken homes
Those memories have fled
All tears within me now are dormant or dead
My viens are bursting with a thirst that you cannot ignore

Alright Eurekas Pile
Now my saviour, or my whore

Theres a lot that they dont mind when things arent what they seem
I always wake up baby cos I always wake up me
My life may aint come to much
Ignore my history

Least my Eureka Pile can see some way I feel
Aint the way I see [* 2]

My Eureka Pile and me.
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Flashback
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I Prefer
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Psalm 69
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Test
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The Light Pours Out Of Me
The Missing
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TV II
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Useless
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