there was a rapture, so i can never see you anymore
nightmares believable, walking into sweet oblivion
i'm not saying it's easy, to feel it all nor not at all
when somebody say, lay down your gun
and when you lay it down, get ready to run

situation dire, it's gone away, it's not going away
since you're wasting time again, my friend
on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae

if she's your master, then get down on your knees and beg for more
i'm not saying it's easier, to live your life like her little whore

'cuz when you play with fire, take your fate, it's not going away
situation dire, on bonnie brae
on bonnie brae, on bonnie brae

the soul, the screen, the smoke in between
the rise, the fall, the thrill of...
the first, the last, the sins of the past
the burn, the fade, the skin that you've flayed
come see, the sun, kill everyone
but me, i'm free indubitably
Il tuo voto:
just bein' honest

Sucker swallow every time
Airplane come erase your mind
Seems there's been an accident
Telephone costs you 50 cents

To find out the retail
Gory detail
Nothing here for me
I get all of my kicks for free

Mangy dog without a collar
Buy me love for forty dollars
I got love for sale
Come on, get some before it gets stale again

I win the double for a lie
I get my money on the fly
We're throwin' down
So come on by, I'll be around

I've got 3, 6, 9,
'nother dollar makes a dime
Yeah all in double dutch again
Notify your next of kin

I say:
Mangy dog without a collar
Buy me love for forty dollars
I got love for sale
Come on, get some before it gets stale, now

Love don't mean a thing
But 2 A.M. and a telephone ring

Love is all you need
And all you need is love
Love is all you need
And all you need is love

We go underground
'Cause there's emptiness above

She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah,
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just bein'
I'm just bein'
I'm just bein'
I'm just bein'

Honest, honest, honest
Honest, honest, honest . . .

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah,
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Il tuo voto:
parlez no, they won't mind, six to nine's a long, long time
but they won't miss it, they'll just forget it
that shit'll twist your little mind if you let it
so, slow down... lean in, call up that feeling
you get when you're stealing, that all too revealing side of you
who loves you true, but they'll just forget it, they'll just forget it

that shit'll twist your little mind if you let it
who love the blue sky, who wear the dark eye
so, slow down... lean in, call up that feeling
you get when you're dealing, you start to believe it

and there ain't nobody, who loves me, it's starting
to sink in, so lean in, and start to decieve it, that all too revealing

slow down... lean in, call up that feeling
you get when you're dealing, that all too deceiving side of you
who loves you true, but they'll just forget it, they'll just forget it
that shit'll twist your little mind if you let it
who love the blue sky, who wear the dark eye

so, slow down... lean in, call up that feeling
you get when you're reeling, that all too concealing side of you
who loves you true, but they'll just forget it, they'll just forget it

that shit'll twist your little mind if you let it
who love the blue sky, who wear the dark eye
who love the blue sky, who wear the dark eye
who love the blue sky, who wear the dark eye
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