* Black hole sun * Won't you come * And wash away the rain * Black hole sun * Won't you come * Won't you come *
Stuttering, cold and damp, steal the warm wind tired friend, times are gone for honest men, and sometimes far too long for snakes, in my shoes, a walking sleep, and my youth I pray to keep, Heaven send Hell away, No one sings like you anymore...
Hang my head * drown my fear * Till you all just disappear !!
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