Well, they stood prepared as you took the chair. There was no need to satisfy you I'll be damned though I held your hand they felt the need to crucify you
You're goin' down baby baby You're goin' down baby baby
You're in a tailspin, running out of your head You're in a tailspin, running out of your head
You're a fragile flower in its finale hour With no chance to taste the waters. Judge declared "You'll get 15 yrs, Join the lonely sons and daughters"
You're going down baby baby You're going down baby baby
You're in a tailspin, running out of your head You're in a tailspin, running out of your head
Smoke and mirrors couldn't hide your tears Your eyes only betray you Long trip, you lost your grip. We've all been praying for you
You're going down baby baby You're going down baby baby
You're in a tailspin, running out of your head You're in a tailspin, running out of your head You're in a tailspin, running out of your head You're in a tailspin, running out of your headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
