The Alialujah Choir - A House, A Home(2x12) | Текст песни

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He gave us sheets, made our beds
Tonight we're not alone
I am not scared

We shared our pills when we needed hope
You brushed my arm in the hall
When you walked by

I know my heart makes me wicked
No one believes me I know
That's what I saw

Out through the door of his office
You love him I'm all alone
Covered in blood

The good doctor he loves Dorothea
Now that I'm gone I can know
I was so wrong

You die knowing he'll bury you
Next to your love in the ground
We'll be parked under cars

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