Well it's a pretty bad place outside this door I could go out there but I don't see what for And I'm happy living here in the dark On the edge of my mind And it's nobody else's business Now it's just me myself and the secrets that live within the walls of the mansions of los feliz
Well the city's on fire you can smell the flesh And the screams like dogs in the wilderness And where all the poor souls go Looking to mend their hearts Like it's everyone else's business And at best they'll find the secrets that live within the walls of the mansions of los feliz
Well he's gone out again and left you all alone Come on over I'm always home And where do the poor souls go Looking to mend their hearts Well I do mean to make it my business And it's just me myself and the secrets that live within the walls of the mansions of los felizTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
