tell me a lie
Shed your belts and paper clothes
sundays best is far worse than those
drench yourself in obscurity
leave behind the formalitys
The aching hearts and broken bones
bring your worst cause no one knows
goodness gratious me oh my
What are you! living for?
If your only gona die...
sundays best is far worse than those
drench yourself in obscurity
leave behind the formalitys
The aching hearts and broken bones
bring your worst cause no one knows
goodness gratious me oh my
What are you! living for?
If your only gona die...