8 acessos
The devil's been sneaking on god's trash can
Some things in this world we just don't understand
Well the father's made it up oh so correct
You got me on top of you i gotcha smiling with your legs
But you just don't know…
That when you sleep, you have bad dreams
I can tell it because…
I've seen your eyes i've heard you scream
And you just don't know…
Now i realize it's oh so clean
I can tell it because…
It wasn't me the one to be here.
At god's trash can…
Awake you look cool but when you sleep you cry
There must be something wrong with the way you close your eyes
An angel at day time with your wings
Some demon wakes up when the sun stops shining in
But you just don't know…
That when you sleep, you have bad dreams
I can tell it because…
I've seen your eyes i've heard you scream
And you just don't know…
Now i realize it's oh so clean
I can tell it because…
It wasn't me the one to be here
All! right! now!