If you want it enough Unbuckle your love Locked communication We created another one We created another one
In a hole way over, way over your head In need of a friend to come 'round and take you to bed In a hole way over, way over your head In need of a friend to come 'round and raise up the dead
Raise the dead
This new job don't pay enough for the bother Every day, the same old stuff from the robbеr Barons, stuck, is this forever? One drink, maybе another Someone hit the buzzer
Driver missed my stop, it's getting dark Fins and tips of sharks are circling my raft Stoke the fire, it's down to sparks Stoke the fire, it's down to sparks
Raise the dead
Yet a simpler life is calling me A spit of land community Can you come around and rescue me? How blessed I am, your love to receive
In a hole way over, way over your head In need of a friend to come 'round and take you to bed In a hole way over, way over your head In need of a friend to come 'round and raise up the dead
In a hole way over, way over your head In need of a friend to come 'round and put you to bed Raise the dead
Compositores: James Patrick Glennie (PRS), Mark Hunter (Mark Hunter) (PRS), Saul Davies (Brown Nylon) (PRS), Timothy Booth (Booth Tim) (PRS)Editores: Kobalt Music Services America Inc, Kobalt Music Services LtdECAD verificado obra #43002133 em 17/Mai/2024