Fly On The Windscreen |
< powr≤t |
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Death is everywhere there are flies on the windscreen for a start reminding us we could be torn apart tonight death is everywhere there are lambs for the slaughter waiting to die and I can sense the hours slipping by tonight come here kiss me now come here kiss me now death is everywhere the more I look the more I see the more I feel a sense of urgenc tonight come here (touch me) kiss me ( touch me) now ( touch me) ( touch me) there are flies on the windscreen there are lambs for the slaughter there are flies on the windscreen come here ( touch me) kiss me( touch me) now ( touch me) ( touch me) come here ( touch me) kiss me ( touch me) now ( touch me) ( touch me) |