You can tell it to your mother Call the western one Alert the havoc of dope fiends Tell ’em you’ve got a son And all the bridge’s before me Fall down to the knees Arousing scent from a wet dream Is in the body’s creed
And I’m going down Down into the light And I’m going down Down into the light
We’re far away from something That’s why to close to grace Another layer has peeled back Of the earth that shakes So bind me by your footsteps Release me from my shame There are no winners and losers Ever a prize to gain
And I’m going down Down into the light And I’m going down Down into the light
And I’m going down Down into the light And I’m going down Down into the light
Call up the Preachers from a Charleston Show them your face is a mess And by the time that you fall back You’re in the watchers nestTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
