You got the money and the heartache And the rest just turns to dust Before I get to you Like I always do I never forget you My little wonder girl
You got a hand up in the window Like the baseball bat lying next to your bed To protect yourself Oh, but it's such a joke A silly dream Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Your body is a corpse A rusty bag of nails Lying by the sea Your skin is slipping off The seaweed and urchins Feed on your bones
Your body is a corpse A rusty bag of nails Lying by the sea Your skin is slipping off The seaweed and urchins Feed on your bones
You've got some big plans for your nice house And some good friends, you've got a lot to live for You even have health insurance Oh, what a bore You could have so much more
Peeked up your head, looked out the window Through the curtains like I couldn't see you But of course I do I never forget you I'm your only friend Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Your body is a corpse A rusty bag of nails Lying by the sea Your skin is slipping off The seaweed and urchins Feed on your bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.