Shut the Door

Song Shut the Door
Artist Arachnes
Album The Goddess Temple

Lyrics

Shut the door, shut your suitcase and come along, we can't carry on like this.
Money, money, (eh)
I don't care about it,
I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town,
I would kill myself rather than give in.
SO, WITH M
Y MUSIC I
CAN BE FRE
E, AND I'D
GIVE ANYTH
ING TO BE
FREE; SO W
ITH MY MAD
NESS I CAN
BELIEVE, A
ND I'D GIV
E ANITHING
TO BELIEVE.
Nothing ever happens in this quiet land, and my work is very foolish.
Money, money, (eh)
I don't care about it,
I want to live to be old; to fly in the sky over the town,
I would kill myself rather than give in.
SO, WITH M
Y MUSIC I
CAN BE FRE
E, AND I'D
GIVE ANYTH
ING TO BE
FREE; SO W
ITH MY MAD
NESS I CAN
BELIEVE, A
ND I'D GIV
E ANITHING
TO BELIEVE.