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
What a lovely atmosphere
& it's nearly closing time
The right time is upon us
For nursery rhymes
I look into your eyes
It somes as no surprise
I crawled into your space
And no one's home
What a lovley atmosphere
The night is setting sail
The right time is upon us
For bedtime tales
Wake up in the morning
With a bang in my head
Wake up in the morning
I wish I was dead
I wish I could wake up
I wish I could wake up
I wish I could wake up
Yesterday
Wake up in the morning
With a hole in my head
Get up in the morning