Testo Acrylic Afternoons – Pulp
Testo della canzone Acrylic Afternoons dei Pulp Album: His N Hers I fell asleep on your sofa, and had a dream about a small child, in dungarees, who caught his hands in the doors of the Paris metro. Then my face cracked open and you were there, you were there dressed in green, saying something obscene. But that’s… Leggi »