Текст песни Mansun - Railings
Mansun - Railings слова песни
Ill press my face up to your railingsIll listen, youve still got a little unused painA little hurtA little furtherDont burn your hand on the windowIf you just want to take in the viewDont you bend my wicked mindWith your mumbo-jumbo tortureIf its all the same to youIts all the same...Here we are, were here foreverWere gone tomorrow, why I might not even botherBut youre lovely and darkIts getting darker nowYou press your face to my railingsIve still got a little unused painIll shoot you downWith my good-luck paradoxWith my teeth and my brainWith my teeth and my brainMy death, its holy and awesomeIts as common as muck on a spadeIm not afraid nowIm not afraid now