You're the last of a breed and it's begining to stink So you take to the clouds with your bible and drink The proclaimation was made, the proclaimation was felt There's a new notch on your belt Very carefully you've protected your house Now there's no getting out
It's too cold It's too late It's too far
There's a lovely house on a lovelier street There's a burning star but it's giving no heat To the sting that was felt on the back of your hand Now someone's lost command Very secretly you've infected your house Now there's no getting out
It's too cold It's too late It's too far
Lonely at nightfall Bad dreams of rag dolls When the bough breaks The earth shakes No one hears at all
You're such a lucky bastard I hope I didn't scare you We did not do nothing to you Leave you alone Leave you aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
