Institut Polaire

Kentucky Society Drought
I crawl out from my shell as the clock strikes midnightAnd I bleed forth from the places that don't see the sunlightAnd I'm fully aware that you and your black heart could careless what you willCause we will have our way in timeYeah you will, cause we will have our way in timeYou got stooped in dead in a well won't look oneYou sped off to the old and young, plain, so youngThis is all ran throughIs the ending the heart means you toSad to say the last laugh is reserved for meSad to say the last laugh is reserved for meOh but when the struggle time to goYou, you stole the search has come and goneWhen you tie your tragic man's from stakeYou spend all you searching plans we makeIt's not hard to detach when your mind sees falselyAnd I know some goods gonna come when the jet streams call meWhen the actors to good for the playThere's a rhyhm she's been dying to sayUse your head the sequel's not too far awayUse your head the sequel's not too far away From Letras Mania