Текст песни The Whitlams - End of Your World
The Whitlams - End of Your World слова песни
The light from the street it comesFiltering through your roomJust another night just another dream you`re putting yourself into And outside the streets are bare without a care as if no-oneDares to make a soundI said well ain`t that the wayThat you like it Well I know with all the plans we had it was gonna be hard to succeedBut harder than any of that is sitting here watching you bleed You`re on a plane to the end of your worldYou`re going down down downIt`s one hell of a way to go out Yeah and all around it`s comin` downYou feel the winter it`s setting inWell the leaves they now fill the guttersThe trees just branches in the wind And into an empty room my eyes they`re open wideto try to find something that was insideto take the place of what was left behind You`re on a plane to the end of your worldYou`re going down down downIt`s one hell of a way to go out Well you know it`s so quiet hereIt`s like a country townWhere all the drama`s goneit`s left far behind and now there`s only piece of mind You never thought it was a crimeTo be so sad and lonelyBut now you`re down down downIt`s one hell of a way to go outOut with a bangWords & Music: Stevie PlunderStevie Plunder: vocals, guitarTim Freedman: piano, backing vocalsAndy Lewis: bassStuart Eadie: drums