BushSolutions

Devil you know is back here again devil is stoned... he's making friends We move we break we're sun we're shade you come you go we're fast we're slow Blood on your dress hole in your sky blanket has gone to permanent night We're glued we break we're all dilate we please we pain... again She checks her head... she's in the smoke Figuring which way to turn now she's got the rope We need solutions... a brain megaphone We need solutions... a brain megaphone
Lyricsfreak.com © 2015