Surgery, I stole from you Surgery, you stole from me Have believe in apathy Orange tree could be all a dream
All that I have seen of him His money is such a lucky sin Your eyes see sweet But your mouth tastes tin
The toothbrush is black That's the place where you're at And a snake holds the knife And a snake holds a knife
All I see, brings you close to me All I do, brings me close to you Summer snake dance for dance's sake Into faraway, into faraway, farawayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.