Тексты песен The Horrors

Doctor,put your gloves on,they may protect you from the stains Button your coat right to the top,tip from the jar the brain,oh oh oh Your good woman is set down crying on the stair Doctor put your

is it her way is it the way she looks at you seeing her face as you walk through the crowded avenue that sets you afire remembering all you left behind don't fall back in line better you let her memor

Sea Within a Sea Some say we walk alone Barefoot on wicked stone no light and sanctuary found never waits around awhile Marching to the sea their dreams stay in the shadows their dreams stay firmly ro

She is a special girl,you know The kind id hope to see hanging on a wall Watching me cross the street I wonder how long it will be before im sick of her And i no longer care where she goes or has