Clowning Songtext
von Anarchistwood
Clowning Songtext
I see you′re only happy
When you're coughing blood
Maybe I′ll build an island
Of all the things I'm not Don't bother with excuses
When nature turns to dust
I see you′re on your own and I
Sweat you on my tongue
I like to pull off fingers
And stick them in my ears
It may seem strange to you but...
Your fingers
Are
Too Big
When you're coughing blood
Maybe I′ll build an island
Of all the things I'm not Don't bother with excuses
When nature turns to dust
I see you′re on your own and I
Sweat you on my tongue
I like to pull off fingers
And stick them in my ears
It may seem strange to you but...
Your fingers
Are
Too Big
Writer(s): Emma Rosenberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
