Immune Songtext
von Maruta
Immune Songtext
Don′t you show up where the red leaves gather up
You're such a worm, you′ve got no good intentions
You're a helpless worm, only left with nothing
A hatred to your self-deceit
Sympathy for your impotence
Turn on your back, turn on your back to me
And hold your tongue, hold your tongue to me
Devereaux, I envy your intentions
You're such a worm, you′ve got no good intentions
You're a helpless worm, only left with nothing
A hatred to your self-deceit
Sympathy for your impotence
Turn on your back, turn on your back to me
And hold your tongue, hold your tongue to me
Devereaux, I envy your intentions
Writer(s): Alfredo Eduardo Borja, Mitchell Luna, John Daniel, Mauro Nahuel Cordoba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
