True Believers歌词

作词 : Tamas Wells
作曲 : Tamas Wells
True Believers
Tamas Wells

Coloured lights and coloured heads were stretched around
and stretched down to his knees
his face was white ,his clothes wewe gold,his hands were down
Of all the thing and all the lights
And libraries we can't define
and the same I can't be blamed
for being in his true believers

Crept around and crept inside
and felt that we deserved an evening ride
to wown but we just found that we just
Though about the pagers left outside
and all the things and all the lights
and libraried we can't define
all the same I can't be blamed
for being in this true believers
We counted heads alone
And watched them every hour
As they went by the Wednesday sign and round again

Coloured lights and coloured heads were stretched around
and stretched down to his knees
his face was white ,his clothes wewe gold,his hands were down
Of all the thing and all the lights
And libraries we can't define
and the same I can't be blamed
for being in his true believers
We counted heads alone
And watched them every hour
As they went by the Wednesday sign and round again