viernes, 14 de septiembre de 2007

High on the delivery

Can’t Brake down she wrote it on it got it up upon you, she rides a wooden table oh oh
And the lights are so deep when you’re stuck into Halloween
mmm… She is only meant to convince you from their eyes
Got to, got to figure it out befoooooohhooohhre

Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)
Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees (we wait until the sun)
Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)
Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees

We wait until the sun sleeps in glory

Baby I’m coming home hold your womb fo me Mama
Cause I’ve been so sick of hitchhiking
Baby please carry a bag of carrots while in your dreams
I’m hiding under your bed waiting for monsters to stare at me

I’m sitting on a wheelchair standing with my head down and turning around,
Baby please don’t count the bodies, Baby please don’t count dead bodies,
I’m sitting on a wheelchair standing with my head down, and turning around
Babies please don’t count the bodies, please don’t count dead bodies


My soul is dead but I’m still alive
And I’ll survive for the thousand beats of pumping hearts in the world

Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)
Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees (we wait until the sun)
Sitting in the dark in a golden city (as they all fight for)
Hiding in the cases we made them out from the trees

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