Crabs Songtext
von 18 Wheeler

Please don′t go
Stay here with me
I'm tired of being alone
So please don′t go
Don't turn me on
I'm every mother′s son
And butter wouldn′t melt
So don't turn me on

I′m the only one
Who can finish what you start
We can't understand the fun
But confusion is our art


Please turn around
Our ashes in the ground
Are buried by the snow
So please don′t go
Don't run away
The words that I could say
The things that I could do
Are done to me by you

You′re the only one
Who can finish what I start
We can't understand the fun
But confusion is our art

Please don't go
Stay here with me
I′m tired of being alone
So please don′t go
Don't turn me on
I′m every mother's son
And butter wouldn′t melt
So don't turn me on


I′m the only one
Who can finish what you start
We can't understand the fun
But confusion is our art
You're the only one
Who can finish what I start
We can′t understand the fun
But confusion is our art