Put some lipstick on At least your lies will be pretty A shadow on my face And us donkeys wake up weary
Sweating and sickly Donkeys dont allow their tears No emotion never feel And drown themselves in whatever
Find some meaning Donkeys weight cracking a spire
Sweetness bent double Whole days making polite Never moving out of turn Or ever trying to be natural
Those with silence inside Eyes bare piss holes in the snow Drained and burnt yellow And sunk in self-pity
Jerusalem saw off Donkeys are only left with lies Are only left with liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
