26 de maig 2008

Go, Bad Manners

Go

"This is the end", it's the letter I'm a-sent
To tell you why, true love will always die

I gotta go now, and never come back

No time to cry, so dye your purple eyes
We don't know why, we never realized.

I gotta go now, and never come back

My dream has gone, straight lines take me home
to the red lights, into the blackest night.


Bad Manners
Heavy Petting / Don't Knock the Baldheads