Rose Pickles Testo

Think that I know now whose ghost stone's in my kitchenI feel his footsteps and I hear him breath
He cries in the night times with hell fire conviction
Best you hold up your head or you'll never be free
And I read the best words that man's ever written
But it's your voice that cries out to me in my dreams
When I last blessed my eyes with the sweetest of visions
When I close my eyes it's still you that I see

.:CHORUS:.
You baby, sleep on my floor boards you smoked up all my deals
You baby, and I dream of something more but I wake to a dream

.:[VERSE 2 - FOLlOW SAME PATTERN AS FIRST]:.
And I gave her my soul the night I saw her naked
I gave her a green but I'll guild it with coke
And I cooked her the best food that she'd ever tasted
But the girl just wants to get wasted

Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah bah dah that's my baby---
Ooooh bah bah dah bah bah dah bah bah dah But she's crazy---
.:CHORUS 2:.
You baby, sleep on my floor boards you smoked up all my deals
You baby, and I dream of something more but I wake to a dream
So pull out the needle and thread and start stitching
So stitch me right up so that I cannot sleep
Coz I think that I know now whose ghost stone's in my kitchen