Tekster:
Ludo Prepare The Preparations

oh, is there anything left to say? you've been down so long you've forgotten to believe (oooh) you're watching it slip away you've been kicked around,

There's a star at the edge of the field where we kiss Where I hold you and tell you I love you And that star shine's its light Through this young boy'

'Twas quite the inky black night All the weather vanes were turning And the constable was burning out his light When low our anchors went down, barnacle

I'm a snake in the grass Watch your feet, Let me pass. I'm tight and afraid I can't eat, I can't change. And all the little mice Are dancing in sunlight

I gotta lotta people telling me I smell like the dead Apparently they cannot see that I'm already walkin' 'round without a head. I've got a problem with

I want it with whipped cream on it baby gimme gimme gimme your love 'cause I'm hungry you can't keep it from me lord knows you got more than enough.

Oh, is there anything left to say? You've been down so long you've forgotten to believe (oooh) You're watching it slip away You've been kicked around

Desert township Franchise night-shift Small minds, blank eyes, big ol' bank-slips I'll take big boy, he'll clean those drawers good I'll get the safe

Manta rays above us In the open sea I wonder if you think of me. Now we're swimming deeper Nothing's as it seems Creatures sailing silently. Or so