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Tytuł: Pristine Christine

  • Wykonawca: Magic Dirt
  • Wy¶wietleń: 453

  
   I'm just a back door
  To your front door
  And I cannot wait
  For the dirty light
  
  I'm just a no clue
  In your freak zoo
  And I know you idolise in your eyes
  
  Much to my protest
  You wake and you make me stay
  I am standing on a tower of power
  I am laying on a blood stained freak yeah
  
  Did you hear me scream?
  Wanna push me back in
  Change to the pebble that I am
  Go back to the ocean I was
  
  Go the bone
  Come the cease
  Knot my hands
  In my fleece
  
  I'm just a back door
  To your front door
  And I know you idolise in your eyes
  
  I'm just a failed goon
  In your creepy zoo
  And I know you idolise my eyes?
  
  Yeah much to my protest
  You wake and you make me stay
  I am standing on a tower of power
  I am laying on a blood stained freak yeah
  
  Did you hear me scream?
  Wanna push me back in
  Change to the pebble that i am
  Go back to the ocean I was
  
  Go the bone
  Come the cease
  Not my hands
  In my fleece
  Not my hands, not my hands, not my hands, not my hands
  Where'd they go, where'd they go, where'd they go, where'd they go
  Pristine Christine, Pristine Christine, Pristine Christine, Pristine Christine