Crawling Floor Songtext
von Wiser Time

Well, you smile like a mother and you′re flying on
The other, but you look like a vulture to me
And your face is a mess, but I must confess that sometimes
I like to watch you bleed


Cause you're giving me your evil eye
Like gasoline poured on a fire
Giving me your evil eye

You hide your condition better than a politician
But you can′t see the snakes in the mirror
And you're down at the minute
And I must admit that sometimes, I like you crawling on the floor

Cause you're giving me your evil eye
Like gasoline poured on a fire
Giving me your evil eye