Electric line Racing time Fire down the wall Spinning around The killing ground It makes you look so small
Henna years The stinging tears Flesh on the railway track The screaming queen On the TV screen Is never coming back
Don't suffer no more Just step inside and listen Listen to my pillbox tales
Your special days Your winning ways You're living out the past You're lying lies And tying ties And running much too fast But you feel so sick If you run too quick And wishing every day Wishing you were all alone Wishing you were years away
Don't suffer no more Just step inside and listen Listen to my pillbox tales Listen to my Listen to my Pillbox tales
Electric line Racing time Fire down the wall Spinning around The killing ground It makes you look so small
Henna years The stinging tears Flesh on the railway track The screaming queen On the TV screen Is never coming back
Don't suffer no more Just step inside and listen Listen to my pillbox tales Step up and listen to my Step up and listen to my Step up and listen to my Pillbox talesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
