Jeevas, The - Silver Apples lyrics

rate me

Broken radio

Ending of the world

April showers down

On a rusty English Town

Never can a man be satisfied scratching in the dark

Never can a man be pacified with an arrow in his heart

Can you work out what it is?

The life we were born to live

Yea, what you get is what you give

In the life we were born to live

Wake up of you daze

What will you find there?

Sixty million lives

Flash before your eyes