Raveonettes, The
D.R.U.G.S.
I see you sick and curled up like cats doWhen psychos abuse them yeahYou want to purr but you're far too goneI check your collar and you got no nameAnd I know you want itAnd I know you like itAnd I know you got itAnd I know you loveD.R.U.G.S.You're full of silence when I tell youCats are meant to be cool and cuteYou're off your head you look like a corpseMilke-white face like the saddest moon
From Letras Mania