promise, you're gonna pay Pick your window, you're leaving Pick your window, you're leaving You're leaving right now Pick your window, you're leaving Pick your window
Übersetzung: Rabe. Pick Your Window.
bring it again You live your life in the court of kings The same old useless, worn out thinking Count your money as the raven sings But all your riches
an auction. Tell them we gotta raise some money for the defense. They'll buy everything that she touched. Everything. Your shoes, your dresses, your perfumes, your
them down by the bushel and the score Pull out your thumb and count what's left of your fist There's a wolf at the window with ravening maw Did you
