know heaven's not for me That's something I understand I don't know how to live Without the heaven of your hands There's a heaven in your hands
Traduzione: American Music Club. Il cielo delle tue mani.
your protection we?re hoping this message doesn?t fly over your head once this song is over your life could be over instead if you?re bowing your head
is right. I bid you farewell from Shit Town, America, folks. Get home safe, ladies and gentlemen. Hold your girlfriends tight, and pretend not to notice their mouths taste like your
the world having it's little way Justice ain't going to be yours tonight You got a pure bright soul but heaven don't need it Sit on your hands and talk