Songtexte:
Horrors The The Horrors Ep

: Cheating was his trade a seller of lies a heart so cold he seemed to hipnotize he always walks alone crawdaddy simone he had no axe to grind you

: Morgan moves back to the familiar charms of his fiery days when Morgan still felt something. No longer Morgan's like a slave, three feet of paper and

Cheating was his trade a seller of lies a heart so cold he seemed to hipnotize he always walks alone crawdaddy simone he had no axe to grind you never

Walking down the streets of london late at night night is crawling and something's here i've seen him late at night oh no, Jack The Ripper! Every now

Morgan moves back to the familiar charms of his fiery days when Morgan still felt something. No longer Morgan's like a slave, three feet of paper and

Use un crayon sur ma tete fatiguee Invente des horreurs au hasard Donne tout c?que j?suis, donne tout c?que j?ai Echange mon c?ur pour un code barre