Bad Religion - Anesthesia - text písně

Everybody's talking about the girl
Who went and killed the delivery man
But she looks so kind and gentle
It just doesn't stand to reason

I saw her right there just the other night
As stately as a slot machine
But when she looked my way
Something mad as hell came over me

Anesthesia, Mona Lisa
I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion
I never loved you, how did you find me
The cops will never prove complicity now

Anna -

(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)

All good children go to heaven

I remember your face that August night
When we lied about the beautiful time to come
And that crazy old man who came much too late
And caused a chain reaction

I've been hanging out here
For eleven long years
Like a church mouse wondering
Where the cat as gone
And looking at you now
Is driving me to distraction

Anesthesia, Mona Lisa
I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion
I never loved you, how did you find me
The cops will never prove complicity now

Anna -

(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)

All good children go to heaven

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