Letras:
Thanksgiving Day

the bus But she'll reach town for Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come on over, it's Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come on

on the bus but she'll reach town For Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come on over, it's Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come

Traducción: Ray Davies. Thanksgiving Day.

Traducción: Rowland, Kelly. Thanksgiving Day.

starving child your corpse will be worth its feather weight the swine devour their favor constant collapsing inferior mommy why does it taste like ink

Dear sir or madam, I don't normally write to the press But the neighbourhood where I grew up is really quite depressed. Society is crumbling but

of me that says "Get out" Then one day I'll hear somebody shout "Sounds to me like you come from London Town" But if you're ever up on Highgate Hill on a clear day

on the bus but she'll reach town For Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come on over, it's Thanksgiving Day Come on over, come on over Come