Gomez - Bubble Gum Years |
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Bubble Gum Years
Gomez Lost souls, you and I, my dear We're on a roll, suitcase and cellophane, my dear Whiskey bottle and a .45, my dear Whiskey bottle and a .45 satisfies, my dear And someone's whispering into my ear Asking softly, "What do you fear today?" 'Cause in faithless times I know your hate In the bubble gum years I seen your crimes I felt your cruelty In the bubble gum years Found someone who'll call me honey Wastin' time, lost my money How we go was never clear My dear Go look for something much less sincere Whiskey bottle and a .45 satisfies, my dear And someone's whispering into my ear Asking softly, "What do you fear today?" 'Cause in faithless times I know your hate In the bubble gum years I felt your cruelty I felt your crimes In the bubble gum years In the bubble gum years |
