The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
The Godfathers
You're so full of it your eyes are brown
And I won't let you drag me down again
I've seen the both sides of your face
In a different time and a different place that's all
Oh I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
No I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
You have no morals to defend
To think that I once called you friend
You've dulled your senses and gone insane
Can't tell lemonade from champagne
Oh I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
No I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
You're the kiss of death, you've dug your grave
You've cancelled out the love you gave
And yesterday I dreamt of you
Had the strangest feeling of deja vu
Oh I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
No I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
Oh I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die
No I, I won't let you
Drag me down again I'd rather die