Imprimer - Paroles Mania

When heavens heavy hammer cometh down
I'll be waiting 'round
I'll be waiting 'round

Oh, oh, oh

When heavens heavy hammer cometh down
I'll fall against the ground
I won't make a sound

On this November
(?)
They'll look at me

Like I'm (?) from the wall

I won't escape me
Underneath your gaze
Like a fishing bug

(?)

From Paroles Mania