Текст песни The Used - Moist Silver
The Used - Moist Silver слова песни
So close your eyesyour christ is gonethe cripple boy that you once knewthe charm to make my chosen onethe painted lips,skin ripped and torncome touch the feel and lick and smellthe scent of what I`ve worn so wellEverybody wants,everybody says,everbody begsin time.So drink me inlike tainted winego back down on my shopping cartand taste the dreams that are known to minea simple worda homeless glarethat binds me with the finished threadand brings me down to pleasures bedEverybody wants,everybody says,everbody begsin time.You will be the first to balland the feeling will be toldWe are! Moist silverMorphine may be spinal groundand you rest into my breastWe are! Moist silverA giant poisedthe feel regretsa jouvious cure, a complex thrilla memory i wont soon forgetwashed out mainto low ones drivethe touch the feel and lick and smellthe earch that only you could sellEverybody wants,everybody says,everbody begsin time.You will be the first to balland the feeling will disolveWe are! Moist silverMorphine may be spinal groundand its smothered into my breastWe are! Moist silvertake,take it all this timeoh, who do i want to followEverybody wants,everybody says,everbody begsin time.You will be the first to balland the feeling will disolveWe are! Moist silverMorphine may be spinal groundand its smothered into your breastwe are! Moist silver! Silver!Silver! We are! moist silver!Silver! We are! Moist silver!