I wonder which you are ? I saw you A masochists guilt a masochists guilt
But this guilty life for (now) will have to do The nature of doubt, the nature of doubt
Gimme your warm skin now wrap it around You will get it back when your corpse is found
Being cut-off by chants among the darkest skies Cattle trace in the blood, cattle trace in the blood I am caught by (the) lunacy a fever finds Reacts in the mud, reacts in the mud
Gimme your warm skin now wrap it around You will get it back when your corpse is found
It was out in the rain It was out in the game Can you remember her name?
Follow the way, her love will find a will Follow the way, her love will find a will Follow the way, her love will find a will Follow the way, follow my way...
We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow We are the sex, the sex of tomorrow Tomorrow, tomorrow...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
