Kills, The
Gypsy Death & You
You knock on her doorShe don't recognise your voice no moreSo she got on an aeroplaneNa na na na na so long afterStrip down from the feverLaid down in a hotel bedWouldn't take no phone calls at allDidn't want no more voices in her headAnd that's the way that you feelThat's the way that you feelThat's the way that you feel honey nowThat's the way that you feelIn the blue part of the eveningSometimes it's hardShe thinks she hears you comingBut she's stuck against the wallOh she wants, she wants ohSo she do what she doBut now when she looks at youShe covers one eye coz she can see into your mindShe no longer wants toAnd that's the way that you feelThat's the way that you feelThat's the way that you feel honey nowThat's the way that you feel
From Letras Mania