baby got up and sung jazz tunes i knew.
we cursed the d***ed architects when they were at failure and we watched the walls crumble.
spit on my shoes, bathe me in flies - let me shout aloud "I used you prostitute".
we rode in with blood on our hands and left as businessmen.
we cursed the d***ed architects when they were at failure and we watched the walls crumble.
spit on my shoes, bathe me in flies - let me shout aloud "I used you prostitute".
we rode in with blood on our hands and left as businessmen.