and the cider's laced with acid
"?and the Holy Spirit's crying, "Where's the beef
And the moon is swimming naked
and the summer night is fragrant
with a mighty expectation of relief
So we struggle and we stagger
down the snakes and up the ladder
to the tower where the blessed hours chime
:and I swear it happened just like this
a sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
the Gates of Love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
but CLOSING TIME
بيا دست همديگر رو بگيريم،اين آهنگ رو بخونيم و بچرخيم،ببينيم حالمون بهتر ميشه؟؟؟
