The Hot Place

 

 

SAD

 

Same room

Same head

The bottle now

Is dead

 

Boxes in the flame

And I'm searching just the same

And there's a changing wind

So don't kill your friend

You don't kill your friend

 

'Cause it's sad

And somebody's glad

 

Same body

Same face

Same head

Gone and dropped you dead

 

And the gloves are shed

So don't kill your friend

And the gloves are shed

So don't kill your friend

You don't kill your friend