Текст песни Bush - Dead Meat
Bush - Dead Meat слова песни
Your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat your Your dead meat from former days I am your crisis blue asbestos in your veins I`m your broken fingers I`ve killed you twice i will again Revenge is eager See first you`ll crash then you`ll burn Dorothy died for your pleasure It`s hard to get along in this car crash weather, weather Your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat your Your dead meat formaldehyde didn`t phase me I soon returned to track you down for your confession I`ll be your poison and your pain I`ll be your struggle to be sane Exploited lament and the places you never went Dorothy died for your pleasure It`s hard to get along in this car crash weather Car crash weather Dorothy died for your pleasure It`s hard to get along in this car crash weather Car crash weather Car crash weather Weather I`m doing you in tomorrow That`s why i`m dressed in all this sorrow I`m doing you in tomorrow I`ll burn before i mellow Dorothy died for your pleasure It`s hard to get along it`s hard to get along It`s your dead meat from former days It`s your dead meat from former days It`s your dead meat from former days It`s your dead meat from former days