Landslide - Springhouse

Nobody is evil, nobody is good All the guilty people have misunderstood It's really nothing personal You shouldn't blame yourself The crimes are irreversible Th

There were three of us always Walking abreast Towards a siesta In two single beds The thrill of the bullring Was our thrill as well There was blood on the bell

作词: Momus She was seeing two at exactly the same time She never mentioned you when she was round at mine But when you were round at hers you always made a sce