Song | There Is Nothing I Can Do |
Artist | The Organ |
Album | Grab That Gun |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
My neck hurts | |
‘Cause i’ve been cutting moons | |
My hands hurts | |
‘Cause i cut them from you | |
So someone snuck into your room | |
And it got back to me | |
Now, i lie here in my room | |
And there is nothing i can do | |
But cut and think about you |
My neck hurts | |
' Cause i' ve been cutting moons | |
My hands hurts | |
' Cause i cut them from you | |
So someone snuck into your room | |
And it got back to me | |
Now, i lie here in my room | |
And there is nothing i can do | |
But cut and think about you |
My neck hurts | |
' Cause i' ve been cutting moons | |
My hands hurts | |
' Cause i cut them from you | |
So someone snuck into your room | |
And it got back to me | |
Now, i lie here in my room | |
And there is nothing i can do | |
But cut and think about you |