this ghost will lacerate
Your eyes won't have a say
What was in the drink? You mean what was in the bait?
coridoors will often lead
to serve a path
and dirty teeth
so come on and take a break
come on and have a seat
and honey, put your money away it isn't like that
next one's on me
and i dont wanna feel like it's a nightcap
we share at the bus stop
i think they stopped ruinning
so we've got a long walk home
sweet heart, drink up
yeah we've got a long walk home
sweet heart drink up
yeah we've got a long walk home
there's a door that automates
though its hips
will loosen, and swing
come on and take a break
come on and take the bait
and honey put your money away its not like that
the next one's on me and
i wanna feel it tonight

INVIA LE CORREZIONI