| | Slow Good Morning Lyrics Artist(Band):Poison The Well
Bedroom floor I don't know how they got there But I'm sure it's the fuckers in their ships Taunting everyone who walks by as They sail through my front lawn Through my bedroom window not a window at all But a hole that peasant left with his cannonball fun They look so pretty Pretty weak to have let it go on this long There are still bodies thrown on my Bedroom floor I don't know how they got there But I have a plan now Sir they say we aren't really here So don't just try to punish us You are the one who has lost his mind We didn't bring the bodies We didn't throw them on your floor You are the one who has lost his mind They look so pretty Pretty weak to have let it go on this long Sir they say we aren't really here So don't just try to punish us You are the one who has lost his mind We didn't bring the bodies We didn't put them on your floor You are the one who has lost his mind They look so pretty Pretty weak to have let it go on this long If you find some error in Slow Good Morning Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Patricio for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Slow Good Morning The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Poison The Well" Music | | ||||||||||||
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