- cifra
I was telling him
The other day that
I would be the one to make her stay but
Who’s crying, now on my shoulder?
Who’s crying, now that I told her?
In a mile I can feel your legs
I wish away the pain
It's red
I’m draped in lead
I’m heavy as a slug
Drag the body under the rug
Get out of my head
Can’t you tell that you’re dead
To me
Talk to me instead
'Til we go to bed
Who’s crying, now on my shoulder?
Who’s crying, now that I’ve told her?
In a mile I can feel your legs
I wish away the pain
Its red
I’m draped in lead
I’m heavy as a slug
Drag the body under the rug
Her lips are ruby and I
Forgot the thimble
If I can help it
She’ll caress me in the sky
But I can’t
Entertain you
But I can't
Help but escape you
In a mile I can feel your legs
I wish away the pain
Its red
I’m draped in lead
I’m heavy as a slug
Drag the body under the rug