I'll be sitting on the left side You'll be sitting on the right Dying to share our problems Make everything alright Then I see a darkness You see the blinding light Will Oldham's in the corner moaning Can't you write your own lines
If we don't know where we belong It'll make no difference from where we started Look out kid cause here it comes You're not the lucky ones
There's a dozen corpses on the left side I swear ones smiling at me Compliments on your confession baby Wow you really showed me You think you're full of conviction Really you're just trying to survive Tie them up then slit them out It's good to help the boy shineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
