
Date of issue: 10.11.2001
Song language: English
You're Worth The Whole World |
The hearts you’ve ever dropped |
He chews your own arm off for a drop, the glass absorbs your pain |
By the speeding dash line crash |
But the hearts are empty, you have no paint and that’s the point |
It’s blank city baby where the buildings get stepped on |
And all the red carpets they fade |
Now the barbers don’t courtesy hairwash |
But the Devil will crop just your long hair |
And the Devil’s (?) |
My dimes are full |
I carry a sad dollar |
They play me six Decembers |
If you can cast my face for any paint that’s left |
I feel so (wild?) |