My coat, leave behind my coat and my belt Leave behind my coat and all that I don't want it back
It's called undertown and it's over that way Some people leave in the morning Some people when they go to bed Inside, it's been rotting for a long time now Ever since I found out I'm not to blame if I get left out
My coat, leave behind the looks, magazines and books Don't want it back
We're going away, we're dropping the lot We'll take another tack if we ever get stopped It's the last plan we made before we came unglued
Everything I touch is on the blink Gotta find a place to land, find a place to think Who are you people?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
