White Foxes کے بول

Poses, poses That's all you are to me. Roses, roses That's all you're offering me Oh, and now i wish To god that The earth would turn cold. And my heart would forget it's made of glass. And all the pretty tulips would disappear And never disturbed me again. You gave me my very first gun I'll go out and hunt the hidden done With white foxes, with white foxes Freeze! Hunger, hunger Is the purest sin. It is an empty church In a crowded bin. I have wept and i have stumbled I fought and i craved For the gravy of your soul, But all i want do now is walk along Down barren trees in fields of snow. You gave me my very first gun I'll go out and hunt the hidden done With white foxes, with white foxes Freeze! My eye is my sanctuary My eye is my sanctuary My eye is my sanctuary My eye is my sanctuary