Mutiny / The Bad Seed

Hands up who wants to die? Have you heard how sonny's burning Like some bright erotic star? And he lights up the proceedings And raises the temperature. Flame on! flame on! Now I've seen to sonny's burning Someday I think I'll cut him down But it can

Gun wears his alcoholism well Finger in Bottle and swingin' it still From Bed to Sink and back again Clock is crawlin' round the same He's bustin' Clock (he hates its face) Just sittin' and talkin' to Heart and ticks Talkin' back to Clock in slow and