Letras:
Tossers The The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death

on Through the valley of the shadow of death Through the valley of the shadow of death Through the valley of the shadow of death Through the valley of the shadow of death

My great Grandpa was a king, a monarch stout and noble. He surveyed this land so green, and he said "She's fair and humble". As far as the eye can see

Go down witch, go down. For tho' you are my Sister and although you are my Mother and my Cousin and my lover, go down witch, go down. For you will not

It's three o'clock at the end of the day. It's three o'clock in the morning gray. I'm alone and I'm very, very worried. All the bottles of wine have

There's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun. Oh, Dee Dee Ramone where have you gone? In misery all day long, to shoot some dope right into your

In the park I sat down withy my love, and not a thing was wrong. The sun shone down from above, and not a thing was wrong. And I go to where our voices

We'll live out our lives on this dirty old street, only because we just can't compete. But in the concrete of our younger days, we left our names. Just

My great Grandpa was a king, a monarch stout and noble. He surveyed this land so green, and he said "She's fair and humble". As far as the eye can see

It's oh so late, are you asleep? There's not a sound, so it's time for me to dream. The window pane, late city scenes, so far away from where I was weaned