Screw, rip the messages off the page You, will only come of age
Give me some recognition Give me some light for the deadvine
Who are you fooling? Your heart is bleeding Who do you think you are?
No cars facing our way No cars, no cars We’ll all melt away, Like ice in your hand, your hand My, you have grown, you were left alone I cant help myself
I wanted to come and stay But I paid For a glass of flat champagne
(hello? Anybody there?)
Give me some recognition Give me some light for the deadvine
Who are you fooling? Your heart is bleeding Who do you think you are?
No cars facing our way No cars, no cars We’ll all melt away, Like ice in your hand, your hand Like ice in your hand... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
