BAD CHILD - Black Hole Sun - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — BAD CHILD - Black Hole Sun lyrics

Artist: BAD CHILD

album: COVERS

In my eyes, indisposed
In disguises no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake
In the sun, in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again
Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come (won't you come)
Stuttering, cold and damp
Steal the warm
Wind, tired friend
Times are gone for honest men
And sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep
And my youth, I pray to keep
Heaven sent hell away
No one sings like you anymore
Black hole sun
Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Blackhole sun
Won't you come
Won't you come
Won't you come
Won't you come
Won't you come
Hang my head, drown my fear
'Til you all just disappear

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