Archivi della categoria:24-05-2004

di Weiland, Slash, McKagan, Sorum, Kushner

VELVET REVOLVER

When you look, you see right through me
Cut the rope, fell to my knees
Born and broken every single time

Always keep me under finger
That’s the spot where you run to me
Might see some type of pleasure in my mind

Yeah, here comes the water
It comes to wash away the sins of you and I
This time, you see…