Paroles de Pregnant

Slither to sea speakin' in tongues Deft as a surgeon's knife Carvin' through bone Pregnant with doubt You figured out Tricks of the trade to make whispers shout Mouth full of sweets Rottin' your teeth Lift up the rug and sweep it underneath You were dreaming When You Don't Believe Pregnant with doubt You figured out Tricks of the trade to make whispers shout Mouth full of sweets Rottin' your teeth Lift up the rug and sweep it underneath You were dreaming when you don't believe Slither to sea Speakin' in tongues deft as a surgeon's knife Carvin' through bone