Letra de Compliments
We sit and we sigh
And nothing gets done
So right, so clued-up
And nothing gets done
So right, so clued-up
We just get old
And all the while
Been torn asunder
Nicotine
And bacteria
What are we coming to
What are we gonna do
And all the while
Been torn asunder
Nicotine
And bacteria
What are we coming to
What are we gonna do
OKEREKE, KELE/LISSACK, RUSSELL/MOAKES, GORDON/TONG, MATT
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