Vaseline Songtext
von Dylan Thom

One last minute, you always say
Put me down back into my place
Criminal how much it′s a waste
Never mind

I put Vaseline on your wound
Tripped on something sharp in the room
Promised me that you'd see it through
I took a bite


We don′t need the house, and the car, and the money
If I died in my sleep, would you waste a good morning?
Ah-ah

Kill me in a million ways
Kill me in a million ways
I don't care how long it might take
My sunny side

We don't need the house, and the car, and the money
If I died in my sleep, would you waste a good morning?