Testo di The Laundry

Walk with me through the scrapyard Passed yesterday's most wanted cars Piled high in the daylight Chicken skins in the dustbins Fur coats in the wardrobe Spare bed in the good night Don't bother with the bills Fly Walk with me in the moonlight Hear the freight trains roll From another life Remember your bedroom ceiling Remember those old patterned curtains When you were sleeping Don't worry who will see Cry Nobody grows old We just crease and fold Like the laundry Nobody will die We're hung out to dry In the garden.