Songtexte Panic House (More Like a Voice, Less Like a Noise) - The Euphony Machine
Hideaway the medicine
She's coming down the drive
Miles long though
Time is running out
Back into my cage
I'll lock the door
And I'll patiently wait
I hear the conversation
This woman is perceptive
But she won't see the mascarade
I was found by a woman
That's sure as the evening
She did the right thing
But what would mother think of
All the blood?
Why would you leave me be?
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