You can fade away my love I will always Remember your faces, through fade away Bless all of your eyes, I realize you're my reason And I will always cherish the days, when our souls will be together She's my sunshine, my moonshine
She's ma' hot, Mahatma Gandhi She's my lady, she's from Euphrates Sure 'nuff give that woman to me You're just another one, just another statistic You're needle-sickness, illed weakness Yeah, you killed, yeah you killed, yeah you killed me boy More from Mother Love Bone