Cold in the Earth歌词Echo And The Bunnymen - The Puppet
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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I'll practice my fall
For practice makes perfect
Chained to the wall
For maximum hold
The window's too far
Too far from my legs
Open the door and let out the cold
You knew about this
With your head in your hands
All along
I was the puppet
I was the puppet
Trampolines broken
Ceiling has come down
The ache in my back tells me
Something's gone wrong
Rocking horse rocks
As the wallpaper peels
Curtain would like to know
What he has done
You knew about this
With your head in your hands
All along
I was the puppet
I was the puppet
We're the salt of the earth (I'll practice my fall for practice makes perfect)
And we know what to say (chained to the wall for maximum hold)
We're the salt of the eart