Letra de 2 -3 AM - Esponja

Two is company and three is a crowd
The upstairs neighbour is shouting it loud
Tell me your mission
Whack off the flowers of your garden now
Wacky thoughts passing over your mind
On
Our
Own
On
Our
Own
Time is a ty-all and a quicksand to heaven
Terminal puzzle to your up-is-down riddle
High heels let's go up in the lift
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Headchopper hold on to your seat
Red
Roots
Rage
Red
Roots
Rage
Ever looked under the blue skirt?
Ever shot without caring the hurt?
Epitaph of my brain erasure
Enter Eden till the end of pleasure
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Enter Eden