Текст песни «New Order - Murder»
Слова песни:
Crows, crows, crows, I hate them
Crawl across!
I wouldn't do that, Dave
I'm afraid, Dave
My mind is going
There is no question about it
Crows, crows, crows, I hate them
Crawl across!
I wouldn't do that, Dave
I'm afraid, Dave
My mind is going
There is no question about it