Letras
Slip on down
Over to the window darling
Times are crazy
If there's a god it must be deeply shaken
Wicked life
All we ever did was try it
That was crazy
Shopping around different kinds of slavery
And it's tragic
No magic
But darling
If you've had enough come find me
Lonely hearts
Waiting for the femme inside them
Years behind them
Woman and man bored with lust and silence
So here I'll stand
Making lines in the jasmine
'Til forever
Twisting the shape of you and I together
And it's tragic
No magic
But darling, if you've had enough come find me
It's tragic
No magic
Darling, if you've had enough come find me