What happens when we die? "No, don't ask questions, just make sure you survive" Lord give me faith so I have boxes to tick And won't have to suffer the wonderwhy
Bring on the days when I don't give a... And all I ever seek is pleasure And I find thrill in sin and desire And warm my toes on Hell's fire
Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold
Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold Don't leave me here when I'm not sold
Don't leave me here Leave me thinking for myself When I can't remember the days of the week The weeks of the month, and the months of the year Where do we go? Go from here? Sit writing lists and just wait for things to appear?
Don't leave me here at sixes and sevens Shot to pieces begging the heavens Begging hellfire and rattling the gate Starting a riot and planning escape Baby's growing up and asking questions Looking for help for life in lessons Baby's growing up, a life explosion Drinking the milk, but locking the bedroom
Don't leave me here, I'm not sold Don't leave me here, I'm not soldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
