Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Eugene Kelly
Life in the garden of Eden is good now
You're feeding me
Tired of all your deceiving
And all that you rain down on me
Blackened, blinded, now you're floored
You feel you'll never be free
Feels like you've been relieving yourself upstream from me
A toast now to old mother nature
And all she rains down on me
Blackened, blinded, now you're floored
You feel you'll never be free