paroles de chanson Yellow Eyes - The Gun Club

Eyes are gone, you're complaining
And then screaming at the ceiling
Say you saw spiders up there
Well, I must admit I put them there

Oh, yellow eyes, it's all OK
Yellow eyes, it's all OK
Oh, yellow eyes, don't be afraid
Oh, yellow eyes, it's just you

The problem is, you're bad taste runs
To dirty old low-class films
Films like "Sheila Goes To High School"
Films like "Funny Face Goes To Heaven"

Oh, but, yellow eyes, it's all OK
Oh, yellow eyes, it's all OK
Oh, yellow eyes, don't be afraid
Oh, yellow eyes, I tell you

Stranger came back from Woodlawn
Seems your daddy-boy, he's gone under water
Now he works in Phoenix High School
It seems his other side just took over

Oh, yellow eyes, he's stillthe same
Yellow eyes, who you gonna blame?
Oh, yellow eyes, he's not the same
Oh, yellow eyes, don't you be afraid

Oh, but, yellow eyes, he's not the same
Oh, yellow eyes, it is still not OK
Oh, yellow eyes, don't be afraid
Oh, yellow eyes, don't you be affraid