pandora (for cindy)

Singer:cocteau twins

our room

a hot and big and kick and burn our group attack our tacky home

i feel i'm cheating when i sing shudder and can i and mourn and 'tis an arm for us

i feel i've been

feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle

for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort

falled on yanks

forty feet

forty franks

fish fate

fiss fate

clean fish

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

forty feet

forty franks

fish fate

fiss fate

clean fish

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

our room

a hot and big and kick and burn our group attack our tacky home

i feel i'm cheating when i sing shudder and can i and mourn and 'tis an arm for us

i feel i've been

feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle

for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort

falled on yanks

our room

a hot and big and kick and burn our group attack our tacky home

i feel i'm cheating when i sing shudder and can i and mourn and 'tis an arm for us

i feel i've been

feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle

for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort

falled on yanks

forty feet

forty franks

fish fate

fiss fate

clean fish

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

formidiable

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

free emparted

our room

a hot and big and kick and burn our group attack our tacky home

i feel i'm cheating when i sing shudder and can i and mourn and 'tis an arm for us

i feel i've been

feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle

for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort

falled on yanks

our room

a hot and big and kick and burn our group attack our tacky home

i feel i'm cheating when i sing shudder and can i and mourn and 'tis an arm for us

i feel i've been

feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle

for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort

falled on yanks