brian molko ma 38

ez a szám pont oly zseniális, mint a klipp:




Before our innocence was lost
You were always one of those
Blessed with lucky sevens
And the voice that made me cry
My Oh My.

You were mother nature's son
Someone to whom I could relate
Your needle and your damage done
Remains a sordid twist of fate.
Now I'm trying to wake you up
To pull you from the liquid sky
Coz if I don't we'll both end up
With just your song to say goodbye.
My Oh My.