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Этот пост о том, за что я люблю группу Chamber. Собственно, вот вам текст одной песни (проза под музыку), которая, хоть и выделяется из общего стиля, стоит того, чтобы по ней судить о творчестве группы:

The Ballad of the half brained man

Born on a wednesday noon,
somewhere in the midlands,
they´d mistaken half his brain for the afterbirth and threw it away.
Since that day he always needed someone to look after him.
his half-hearted mother gave him away
so his halfbrother took care
brought him down again
since he was only running upstairs
took off the clothes he´d forgotten to take off,
whiped his back when he´d shit in his pants
cause he´d forgotten to take them down while sittin on the pot.
Another reason for why he never had friends:
He was unbearably forgetful, dumb and smelled.
On the day his halfbrother died he had to start to grow
and look after himself,
he got a part time job in a library
and yeah, you know the story, he never finished a book,
eventhough he´d started them all.
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