Love It’s the air in your mother’s lungs When her fathers tore her fences down Plastic bags and the panadol was out
Love Was a sold Gibson 335 And your father’s dream died that night Just to keep that electricity on
And it’s the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me And it’s the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I’m empty But if you leave me I’ll hide in a game like SimCity
Oh when I die I’m alive And when I lose I find My identity
Son If I died on my bedroom floor Would you cry on your bedroom floor? And tattoo my name underneath your arm
Love That was alive in the olden days Been put to death in this golden age By our colour TV
And it’s the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me And it’s the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I’m empty But if you leave me I’ll get me gone and drown face down muddy in the water
Oh when I die… When I die…
Die I’m alive When I lose I find My identity
Love Was those dark clouds on the Friday It was a holy shaking earthquake And you were stuck up the tree
And it’s the darkest side of my heart that dies when you come to me Oh it’s the golden ticket I win when you kill my enemies I hear the farthest cry and the softest sigh when I’m empty But if you leave me I’d hello goodbye and I don’t shine at night look I’m dead man
Oh when I die… When I die… When I die…
When I die I’m alive When I lose I find My identityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
