(he hates its face) Just sittin' and talkin' to Heart and ticks Talkin' back to Clock in slow and studied kicks The fears of Gun are the fears of everyone
Перевод: Ник Кейв и The Bad Seeds. Опасения Gun.
're the girl that I loved best" Then the sailor pulled a razor Robert blasted it to bits "And Betty, I know you're under the table" "Well, have no fear