- Votes:
- Composers:
- Maurice Ernest Gibb
- Robin Hugh Gibb
- Barry Alan Gibb
- See also:
Front 242 - Tragedy lyrics
With that skill that was hers alone
she drove her clutches into me I was dumbfounded
she was hungry, she required me entirely
all that's left is here to remain
it's a dull and cruel pain
that passes the ages unaltered her scent is in my heart
I still feel disemboweled
I clearly retain
a planet
the void
the sore in my sole, the mark in my heart, her acid reign
hot sun, blood sun, maybe I should start to run
hot sun, blood sun, maybe I should start to run
the sore in my sole, the mark in my heart, her acid reign
red rover, red rover send David right over Front 242 - Tragedy - http://motolyrics.com/front-242/tragedy-lyrics.html
and that voice
that was hers alone
still resounds in me
she left me dislocated
shes devoured me and ditching her enemies in my heart
she's inspired in me an acute sense of treachery
hot sun, blood sun, maybe I should start to run
hot sun, blood sun, maybe I should start to run
I clearly retain
maybe I should start to run
a planet
maybe I should start to run
the void
guts and bloods and needed action stands around
her acid reign