Well, I ain't your baby, I ain't your baby now Them holy rollers got kicked right out of town It's dark where I've been stayin' Don't you worry, come on in Well, I've finally found a friend I've found a friend
Codeine, Codeine You're the nicest thing I've seen For a while For a while
Well you hold my hand as I step into the room And all these people, they'll all be fading soon Well, it's whisper time remembered Through armored thorns and knives And it's all that I've got left To hold onto
Codeine, Codeine You're the nicest thing I've seen For a while For a while
Well you can keep your dusty bottle on your shelf You can keep your words of wisdom to yourself I love you darling so Why can't you let me go Before you find me hanging in my cell
Codeine, Codeine You're the nicest thing I've seen For a while For a while
Codeine, Codeine You're the nicest thing I've seen For a while For a while
Compositores: David Patrick Carroll (BMI), David Paul Simonett (BMI), Erik Robert Berry (BMI), Timothy Powell Saxhaug (BMI)Editor: Terrorbird Tracks (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #12188918 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM