Little Magdalene, we all know about the places that you've been You think you're hidden there but everyone has seen They can see you now you're out in the rain It's five am and you're on some corner again Soaking wet and there's no taxi with your name, you say
"I take sweets from strangers You got a car then let's take a ride Wanna see some places, gotta make some changes Gotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy"
Never unseen, ventured out into the great in between Eucalyptus and the burnt gasoline On dusty nowhere roads you hitch yourself a ride With a burnt-down man, who's eyes are still wide All that you can talk about is suicide, you say
"I take sweets from strangers You got a car then let's take a ride Wanna see some places, gotta make some changes Gotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy"
"I take sweets from strangers You got a car then let's take a ride Wanna see some places, gotta make some changes Gotta do some living tonight, I'm not shy"
Little Magdalene, we all know about the places that you've beenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
