Текст песни Black Crowes - Under A Mountain
Black Crowes - Under A Mountain слова песни
Never a heaven an age old questionWritten from a cold placeI feel sour I need a showerOr just a slap in the faceCircumstance has left romanceAnd a puzzle in front of meWho knows the ending, if the truth needbending, A lie is the tool that you`ll needchorusSo I`m under a mountainStuck to this mattressPerfume and valiumWhat makes a Sunday different from MondayCould be a look in her eyesIn need of flattery she changes batteriesSo that her light will shineThe words she utters either so flows orstuttersThey`re either silly or wiseAnger with concernBut never to yearnOnly to be by your sideLay down with number 13Its a cold gray shame