End of the Night
de White Lung
Her mouth bleeds
Are you sorry?
Was she worth it?
Was her skin made out of gold?
Too late, they wait, for bait
You'll see
Too late, they wait, for bait
You'll see
All of you
All of you
Stole her money from the kitchen
In a pack of four they broke down the door
She won't write it out
Too late, they wait, for bait
You'll see
Too late, they wait, for bait
You'll see
All of you
All of you
Más canciones de White Lung
-
Dead Weight
Paradise
-
Below
Paradise
-
Wrong Star
Deep Fantasy
-
Bunny
sorry
-
Dal Boca Vista
Deep Fantasy
-
Moonlight
Deep Fantasy
-
Your Touch
Deep Fantasy
-
Hit the Spot
Deep Fantasy
-
Sky High
Deep Fantasy
-
Senegal
Deep Fantasy
-
Lifetime
Deep Fantasy
-
Dubai
Deep Fantasy
-
Killed a Man
Deep Fantasy
-
