The rain washes away and purifies It washed down the flesh we catered for And we who sell so much and wanted more The crows will come and peck away our eyes Perhaps (...) It drove us to these tides from which we swing Like (...) starlings on the wing Like horse's droppings on a country road Oh brothers learn from us, so it begins And pray to God that he'll forgive my sins
The girls who flaunt their breasts as bait there
To catch some sucker who will love them The youth so sly, they stand and wait there To grab their single earnings off them The crooks, the tarts, the tart protectors The muggers and the maggots The psychopath, the (...) I pray that they forgive my sin Someone has taken (...) crowbar And caved their ugly faces in I only ask to know it's over Pray that they forgive my sinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
