歌词
Susan, the truth is, sipping sherry branded by moonlight's just a game people are playing tonight.
Seriously, terror advances...so
Sorry if you should find me thinking of only the things that
I need. I've been living in
America in churches of greed––it's sick!
No, it's cool.
You go. I'll stay, perfectly at home with this dread.
Dark leaves form a thread!
So, should you still want me you can find me down at the café, a little bit too busy being served.
Sworn enemy of the waitresses there, a late
September sunlight travels through her hair––it wants to be seen...
Nah, it's cool.
You go. I'll stay, perfectly at home with this dread.
Dark leaves form a thread!
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