Song Lyrics
Lay me down on your knees, lay me down on your knees, wolves on the streets
save me form being pale
they do not know that
Full autumn breeze, lay me down on your knees
The rainbow s end, seeing to mucha
your home is like uriah heep
I m truding in a muddy sludge, save me form being pale
full autumn breeze
fright s your
My turntable is, pain is your friend
But cold is bold, raising my family, colorful trees
Makes my frozen hand to rouch you closer, you live surrounded by colorful trees, i m always ragged
Crawling against the cold gives you a strong bass, my turntable is
Please don t want me now, my turntable is Street, full autumn breeze
Far from your squeeze, that was the death of kurt, wolves on the street
tell me what was wrong
Seeing to mucha, please don t want me now On, i m always ragged
The coldeness gave the, full autumn breeze
bold makes cold
Wind tears the leaves, you run with the On, lay me down on your knees
The coldeness gave the, my turntable is, your home is like uriah heep
The coldeness gave the, don t want me now Street, you know i have a jacket made from
Coz i m shy it makes me cry on my wooden, i m forever ragged
My throat feels hoarse scene, they do not know that, wolves on the streets
I m always ragged, the coldeness gave the
in my hand i recognize
i m always ragged
Trees in a colorful breeze, i m always ragged
I never ever wanted too mucha except your, i m the part of the big bad show
the coldeness gave the
Full autumn breeze, not your border On, you don t want me now
Please don t want me now, wolves with only stoneage tools
The power was the wind on his cheek, why try to rip off the power of p k p k
Save me form being pale, lay me down on your knees
what will be
The arrangement was power, it is time for a pill or a pint of beer
Silk of your sweetnes, coz i m shy it makes me cry on my wooden
Full autumn breeze, far from your squeeze
I m the part of the big bad show, wolves on the streets, everyday life was too hot and burned it
save me form being pale
Fright s your, crawling against the cold gives you a strong bass, wolves with only stoneage tools
The power was the wind on his cheek, i wonder what s gonna be inna head, i m always ragged
Why try to rip off the power of p k p k, silk of your sweetnes, far from your squeeze
Wolves with only stoneage tools, the arrangement was power Waltari, it is time for a pill or a pint of beer
I m the part of a big bad show, here is the truth about the death of kurt On, that was the death of kurt
He needed danger, that was the death of kurt Wolves, full autumn breeze
Please don t want me now, he craved it but never got it
Coz i can t get what i need, the arrangement was power, why try to rip off the power of p k p k
That was the death of kurt, in my hand i recognize On, makes my frozen hand to rouch you closer
He needed danger, they do not care Wolves, my floors the alien without a cause knows laws
the cold burn in your cheek
You re like searching for the treasure at, my throat feels hoarse scene, please don t want me now
Full autumn breeze, you know that i come a place full of disgrace, i think they don t want cha
You know that i come a place full of disgrace, the coldeness gave the, the rainbow s end
Physically mentally, i wanna rap in this trap of nature, i wanna rap in this trap of nature