he knows your name, boy i'll write it down under bridges into town and watch it rusting, your father's crown and your mother sleeps in the ground
i go out walking, my own feet and i might sing, 'oh bury me' and from the bedroom there exudes the awful sound and your mother sleeps in the ground
oh, the snakes on the ladder my eyes were something that i saw image: http://static.urx.io/units/web/urx-unit-loader.gif
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there's a motion in the sky and the singer you called outside to the woods reflecting back a million sounds of our lives, inside the four leaves tumbling down
oh, snakes on the ladder oh, my eyes were something that i saw (x2)