The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster
The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster - Presidential Wave lyrics
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I see you, On my wall, you're a murderer I see you, On my wall, you're a murderer If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta look into my eyes, My baby If you ever wanna You've gotta be my friend again, My baby What's to say. It's insane. Words align and I let go Don't look down. I finger your pulse And you never hesitated If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta look into my eyes, My baby If you ever wanna Sometimes I'm lost I can't find my way home Sometimes I'm lost, I don't know where to go If all you people can show me I'm home All you people can come to my home All you people can come to my home Won't Go Near Me No more you gave to me Don't go near me You've gotta look into my eyes, my baby If you ever wanna You've gotta be my friend again If you ever wanna speak to me You've gotta be my friend again