she gets home There's nothing I can do to make it right She found out about the madness last night There's nothing I can say to make her stay She found out
she gets home There's nothing I can do to make it right She found out about the darkness last night There's nothing I can say to make her stay She found
번역: 유선. 그녀는 알게.
What has become of Millicent Frastley? Is there any hope that she is still alive? Why haven't they found her? It's rather ghastly to think the little
down for so long That the end must be drawing near I looked to everybody but me To answer my prayers Until I found an angel in the bathroom Who said she
a vast, unprolific ground above her head the indefinite space For ages she wandered in the forsaken wilderness searching for life-forms She found nothing
than a birdman But I'll charge Won't get away W/out lodging a dollar Shall I say it again Aloud, you get the point No food w/out fuel's gain I'll be,
angels She cast a spell on every cell in my nobody She gave me back my tongue That she might run it on herself She was Lilith, she was light I was but
on my young man?s tipple She?s up for doing what she like, any day, more like the night She drowned drunk sorrows, that she stole, bought, borrowed She
say, you are standing alone in a barren landscape You have scanned the blue emptiness countless times And found nothing, you have raised your voice to the ceiling Of the vast
That the end must be drawing near *** I looked to everybody but me To answer my prayers Until I found an angel in the bathroom Who said she didn't see
I grew up in a little town A southern mix of lost and found Where most folks seem to stick around But I could hear the highway song I'd sit out on the
for so long That the end must be drawing near I looked to everybody but me To answer my prayers Until I found an angel in the bathroom Who said she didn
tickle on my young mans ting Shes up for doing what she like any day more like the night she ground drunk the soles that she stole/brought/borrowed She
angels She cast a spell on every cell In my nobody She gave me back my tongue That she might run it on herself She was Lilith. she was light I was but
the angels She cast a spell on every cell In my nobody She gave me back my tongue That she might run it on herself She was Lilith. she was light I was
Under pressure, I'm heating up. Under pressure, calm, but it's all front. Under pressure, boiling point has come... Fast forward twelve years, and he's been out
