Bigfoot step over me Spare me from embarassing defeat Numb to the thought existing I'd be exstatic Would the find complete the puzzle for me I could be fiction from the entry The entry
What do you think you know I know its ok now Lay down more stupid rules That only i apply to
Im made for medusa But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic And now you know
If i call it how i see it I may never call it Your teeth they talk and talk And i never follow If you repeat what you here You wont be repeating, be repeating, be repeating Anything to anyone
Im mad for medusa But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic And now you know
Amelia i may never meet you Maybe the oceans where you rest Bermuda i may never see you Just because no one's coming back Along came a spider That crawled inside her Now i think im sick for christian's sake But frozen with fear of god the earthquake And now you know
Im mad for medusa But hung up on how it feels to be a ceramic And now you know Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
