Southside Songtext
von Inbound

I think that I′ll like it
I think that I'll like it, yeah
I think that I′ll like it
I think that I'll like it

Heading down to the Southside
I find the door with the black handle
She'll lead me to the bedroom
And I′ll forget my collapse

In the rush of the night
I′ll never see the light
I don't know what′s become
Of my darling back home, yeah


Her skin was pale and soft
My clothes bunched on the floor
Passion leaves me empty
A broken bottle thrown away

In the rush of the night
I'll never see the light
I don′t know what's become
Of my darling back home

I don′t think that I like it
No, I don't think that I like it
I don't think that I like it
I don′t think anymore

I don′t think anymore
I don't think anymore
I don′t think anymore
I don't think anymore