Pagan Babies (The)

Best Sunday Dress
Terrified of all the corruption Hear the thump of every breath I'm going to— I'm going to— I'm going to live through this I'm sleeping in the river Drowning in his big blue moon I walked into all your motives See my world is getting cruel We will be perfect again If it's the last thing we ever do Ooh, I'm on your side Letras de cancionesOoh, I'm on your side We will, we will be perfect again Put on my best sunday dress and I walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best sunday dress And I walk straight into this mess of mine Terrified of all the corruption So afraid of the disease Look at you with your innocence You're me with my baby No more infection from your friends No more seziures by the sea I walk this plank like a lullably And no-one throws rocks at me And no-one throws rocks at me You can have your pound of flesh Just—just—just—justify it Put on my best sunday dress and I walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best sunday dress And I walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best sunday dress And I walk straight into this mess of mine And I put on my best sunday dress From Letras Mania