Текст песни Smoking Popes - The Moon Looks Like a Tomato
Smoking Popes - The Moon Looks Like a Tomato слова песни
And the moon looks like a tomatoAnd there`s a blanket over the sunAnd all the stars fall out of the skyOne by oneOne by oneThey all fall down(chorus)They all fallThere`s none left at allThey all fall downThey all fallThey can`t standThe judgment at handThey all fall downDownAnd the wind becomes a tornadoAnd all the houses built on the sandWill all come crashing down to the groundOne by oneOne by oneThey all fall down(chorus twice)And a thousand reasons to neverTake the outstretched hand of the sunEvery excuse just crumbles to dustOne by oneOne by oneThey all fall down(chorus)