Breeders, The
Spark
I am chewing on power linesSpraying the yard in sparkClouds were bruised when the day brokeClouds were bruised when the day brokeYou're in this townYou're in the brookStinging my eyes enthralledClouds were bruised when the day brokeClouds were bruised when the day brokeI went abroad, wrote a line homeWouldn't write again'Til the cruel year was goneMy lipsKisses cottonGot stuck here foreverClouds were bruised when the day brokeClouds were bruised when the day brokeClouds were bruised when the day brokeChewing on power linesSpraying the yard in spark
From Letras Mania