Sick in the Body, Sick in the Head

歌詞

Now that I know you will become an angel (your soul slipping through my eyes) I keep your secrets, though you don't deserve the most petty sacrifice And you're old enough to know that the furthest bottom of low Is the most expensive slum you've ever slept in It's the most expensive slum you've ever slept in You can keep weaving yourself into carpets It justifies my crime I can keep sleeping and burying my true thoughts into long exhausted sighs And we're old enough to know that the furthest bottom of low Is the most expensive slum we've ever slept in It's the most expensive slum we've ever slept in It's the most expensive slum you've ever slept in She's the most expensive slum you've ever slept with