tookah

Lyrics

take me down to corner of a million miles, where time is a waste of time, find me a pleasant tomb and a wishing bone to be left alone with, i'll be waiting by the phone line, tookah, you're mine, said the girl you left her so divine, wooaaah, woaaahh, come down to the corner of my pain, it's been rigged, yeah anyway, i've been a lonesome babe more than i ever told, and breathe, oh your mind is a pleasure tomb, drifting along the gold gold golden, latch your senses over mine, tookah, you're mine, said the girl you left her so divine, tookah, you're mine, wooaaah, woaaahh, and breathe, oh your mind is a pleasure tomb, drifting along the gold gold golden