Delivering the Goods - Skid row[穷街]

She caught the melting sky It burned but still the winter passes by and by To the other side A slow parade of wind That blows through threes That wilted

Slave To The Grind You got me forced to crack My lids in two I´m still stuck inside this rubber room I gotta punch the clock that Leads the blin

Just Jack-Snowflakes (Dan The Automator Mix) I'm moving your mental feet In complex dances and jigs I'll loosen up your consciousness Like a syrup of fig

こんな近くにいるのに 伝えてない事がキミに たくさんあるのに just tell me how to get straightforward “i found my soul a best friend＂ この胸に手をあてたら き