Song | Falling Through the Roof |
Artist | Horse Feathers |
Album | Words Are Dead |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lady, you fondle then fight, tonight. | |
By tomorrow you should grow. | |
Hades, the place you reside tonight. | |
By tomorrow we should know. | |
It's likely you will lie | |
As your tongue will taste the sky. | |
Like it was once. | |
And maybe, you will bruise | |
As you fall right through this roof. | |
Like it was once. | |
It's likely you will prove | |
That these things they come in two's. | |
Like it was once. | |
And maybe, you will bruise | |
As you fall right through this roof. | |
Like it was once. |