Slide down Look at yourself now You're such a little angel Watching your hair grow She asks me if I'm tired I open the door and She smiles when she sees me Who knows why?
Gas mask Take off your clothes fast You're steaming up the windows Open the door but You'll never feel the same It looked kinda painful Those flashes in the moonlight It's too bright
We're all tired from sitting around You look like you're high and speaking aloud It's not working, It's just not turning
My mouth's in the ground
Dirt mouth Look at my poor couch She's got her little army Coming to your house You said you'd never wind it up You wind it up Wind it up You wind it up
We're all tired from sitting around You look like you're high, and speaking aloud It's not working, It's just not hurting
My mouth's in the ground
We're all tired from sitting around She looks up at me and I dig for the ground It's not funny The life that you wanted I know I let you down I get to the door and she's nearing the stairs One hand on the handle one hand in my hair But it's not working, it's just not turning I know that you caredTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.