Tekst Utworu

Slugeye comes slithering in through the back door He hates his ex, but she hates him more He calls her crazy, says she's a whore She's a whore Slugeye so lazy, got nowhere to be He sips his Red Stripe all through the week He's got a secret he's tryna keep Yeah, it's not deep Choke me in my restless sleep Throw me in your council bin Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? Screams out the news, "They're feeding your fears" "Yeah, fuck the government," but nobody hears Maybe he'll move on, maybe next year But January's here Choke me in my restless sleep Throw me in your council bin Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'? (Who will love you, darlin'?) Who will love you, darlin'? (Who will love you, darlin'?) Who will love you, darlin'? (Who will love you, darlin'?) Who will love you, darlin'? Who will love you, darlin'?
Writer(s): Alexander George Edward Crossan, Madeleine Haenlein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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