Kelly - The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart
Hunt me with your blackened eyes, Would you run to the end of the world? Tell me how you can't be kind, Would you run to the end of the world? 'Cause I know you're violent, and I know you're true, And there's a thousand lives you'd like to try But never do But if you come with me, we could find just two Kelly tell me all you like If it's filthy films and swill I think we just might Kelly tell me all you'd live without If it's quotes as jokes and coke We should hang around Passed out on the train again, Woke up at the end of the world So you're a lush with a healthy mistrust Of any man who says you must Be someone's baby, or nobody at all, With a thousand lives so circumscribed They're not lives at all But if you come with me, we could lose them all Tell me everything
Artist: The Pains Of Being Pure At Heart
Title: Kelly