Oct
25th
Sun
25th
What is it I must do to pay for all my crimes?
On saturday I was an angel shining fair. You shone louder longer. You put my shine to shame. Put me to shame now.
All that i wanted was to sing the saddest song. And if you would sing along i will be happy now.
If this town’s your sinking ship, then you know where to jump.
Talking dirty, for a hobby thats alright. Pour another glass of wine, I’ll think of england this time.
All i wanted was to sing the saddest song. And if you would sing along, if you’d only sing along, I would be happier.
The boy done wrong again, hang your head in shame and cry your life away. Are you ok?