Best Sunday Dress (full Version) by Hole
Put on my best Sunday dress
and I walk straight into this mess of mine
Put on my best Sunday dress
and I walk straight into this mess...
Watching you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh
Pale blue eyes so young
Pale blue eyes so far away
Watch me with his sorrow
Forgive me all his pain
Ive come here to confess
To the wind and the rain and the glorious fame
And I've come here all undressed
For the numb and the dumb and they all the same the name
That you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh ahh
Watching you burn... ahh
Pale blue eyes so dumb
Pale blue eyes so far away
Take him too the river
Forgive us all his pain
ooh ooh I'm coming undone, he comes from the cold mine
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