The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
The Adicts
You don't look so good
You don't look so fine
Do you think that you've
Gone too far this time
O' I'll sing you a lullaby
Is your head aching
Is your body weak
Is the floor moving
Can't you speak
How do you feel
How do you know
Do you wish you were at home
But it's a long way to go
Find a corner
Go right down
Go to sleep
You won't hear a sound