Phoebe Killdeer & The Short Straws piosenki

The rolling hills Have got hold of you You wished her A pleasant fall She took off Into the night In her broken down car With her thoughts on fire She’s reeling in and out of light She’s begging for a fruit to bite Like a wild cat wanting to go home...

You bring me up You drag me down You let me loose & Then come around You try to hide You scream it loud In happy misery You hold me down Passion is strong But something’s wrong See I can’t dwell forever In eternal hell and joy I like you baby...