Текст песни Trashman In Furs

Lay down Rosey

It's the blue and the orange time

A water and a twist of lime

I had so much to tell you

I raced through the sky

To touch you for the last time

So much to tell you

I raced through the sky

To whisper a message into your morphine drip

Not a dark boy

A sparkle and a mark boy

Making cake out of trashcan afterthoughts

Death is a spinster

Mortally whacking the funny boys

'Til they're not laughing anymore

I had so much to tell you

I raced through the sky

To touch you for the last time

So much to tell you

I raced through the sky

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Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry

I'm havin' fun drivin'

I'm ridin' ridin' ridin'

To a place with no pain

No tears, no art, no ears, no cars

No need for you to cry for me

Don't cry for me

They're here for me no need for you to cry

Lay down Rosey

It's the blue and the orange time

A water and a twist of lime

I had so much to tell you

I raced through the sky

To touch you for the last time

So much to tell you

I raced through the sky

To whisper a message

So much to tell you

So much to tell you

I raced through the sky