Radio Moscow No Jane
The sun has now risin From the bottom of my mind The spiders they keep taking me over My minds getting just to high to climb The gnomes lay a path behind me My footsteps get lost in the town If this day was any longer I know i'd lose my mind
Too high to climb Too high to climb
The moon has now risin The cold darkness takes over my mind The spiders they keep leaving me under I'm just getting too high to climb
Too high to climb Too high to climb
