Gerbils
Sunshine Soul
Your life, it's only a recordturning round inside my brain.My life is only a needlescratching grooves into your vein.Your sunshine soul, it sings to meYour sunshine soul, like some melody.My cup is filled with sewage,spilling brains into your mouth.My cup is filled with arachnids.They crawl all over in your house.Your sunshine soul, it sings to meYour sunshine soul, like some melody.
From Letras Mania