wine and sleeping pillsHelp me get back to your

will destroy your mind, spare the gory detailsGive them

Moonies are up on the mountainThe lunatics have taken

know what you're thinkingBut I'm not your propertyNo matter

jumped in the river and what did I see?Black-eyed angels

wrapped you inside of my coatWhen they came to

No longer caught upBig church wallMaking some noise with a pair

Hard to portI can feel the boatIt’s harboring unto her brownSinking

When you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're just

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're

We're the orchestra to your boardAnd we beg for the scraps

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

it comes, here it comesI can feel the hills

Why must I be the thief?Why must I be the thief?Oh

t'es, tous les jours c'est sale, t'aimes ?J'arrive pas à

the next world warIn a jackknifed juggernautI am born

is another brand new songThis is the first time we've

motorways, and tram-linesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

motorways and tramlinesStarting and then stoppingTaking off and landingThe

and then can we just get-Change the key thereWhat?If