You shudder when I crawl by You suffer my smile Blue bottles that I have killed Adorn the window sill I offer you these hands To do your simple plans
Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes
And sometimes when you cycle by The kick dog in me smiles I shudder and salivate We keep the things we hate Cos I am your perfumed word I am the pet you hurts Sad winter and restless spring And I am born again Like a flower in the dirt Will split this concrete world
Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes
Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes Like falling planes OOh ooh ooh OOh ooh ooh
And sometimes when you cycle by The kick dog in me smiles I offer you these hands To do your simple plans
Compositores: Brett Lewis Anderson (Brett Anderson) (PRS), Neil John Codling (Neil Codling) (PRS), Richard John Oakes (Richard Oakes) (PRS), Simon Gilbert (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #10498933 em 09/Abr/2024