26 acessos
Revolving doors, what have I done?
Someone on the TV, a tepid loss
Revolving doors, what will I become?
A redneck song
He paid up for a seven
But he only got an eight now, now
I feel that I'm paused by all the pills
I see no running
On a foggy day
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
I sit in a diner
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
And The Beatles play
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
I'm paid up for a seven
But I only got S-O-eightoh now
I feel that I'm paused by all the pills
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
I seem no run out here
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors
It's stormy on the eastearn sea board
He got silver up his night
He paid up for a three
Bu got only two
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Then he said
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Seems I was born for this
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Seems I was born to this
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors
Revolving doors
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston
Revolving doors from London to a foggy day in Boston