Текст и слова песни After The Sirens – Oh, For Eyes Of Glass
I can't be expected
To hold this up.
You're spinning tops
And when they drop,
Am I responsible?
Is what you're telling me?
Well I'll give my money
If they ask me,
But I won't give my clean body.
The least of these
Is not the least of my worries.
I'm sorry, but Jesus come on.
To hold this up.
You're spinning tops
And when they drop,
Am I responsible?
Is what you're telling me?
Well I'll give my money
If they ask me,
But I won't give my clean body.
The least of these
Is not the least of my worries.
I'm sorry, but Jesus come on.
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