The newest clown Cries an old type of tears Watch them fall There they lie Crispy, ancient and they leak Formaldahyde
Going Going I'm gone Go away Going
His tears they sit Crusty, rusted in a box Inside a drawer Grandpa's news Fragile words are yellowed through Forever more
Going Going I'm gone Go away Going
Sadder than sad She's feeling bad Monkey's the one who laughs last
Hold me down Cut me loose when Nighttime falls And lifts away I'm a ball Bouncing off of a brick wall Into the day
I'm Going Going I'm gone Go away Going I'm gone
Gone I am gone I am gone Go away Going Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |