Took a fast train to Eden Where Johnny took quite the beating Picking up the pieces of a broken shell The shell Stumblin' down dead end streets With every soul sucker he meets Living like a king by the gates of hell Of hell
The more he comes, the more he goes The less he learns, the more he knows He had your heart, but it never shows The more he comes, the more he goes
Bones in the bowery bathroom The kids from the back of the classroom Each one a mausoleum of might Of might Finer things so you can live better Loafers and a cashmere sweater Everyone's a worker in the diamond mines The mines
The more he comes, the more he goes The less he learns, the more he knows He had your heart, but it never shows The more he comes, the more he goes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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