Album by The Cure
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By The Cure, 10:15 on a Saturday night And the tap Drips under the strip
By The Cure, We sit in the same room Side by side I give you
By The Cure, The sun rises slowly On another day The eastern sky grows cold Winter
By The Cure, I would say I'm sorry If I thought that it would
By The Cure, Slowly fading blue The eastern hollows catch The dying sun Night time follows Silent
By The Cure, No light No people No speak No people No cars No people No food No people Stopped Short Grinding halt Everything's
By The Cure, Don't say what you mean You might spoil your face If you
By The Cure, Standing on a beach With a gun in my hand Staring at
By The Cure, Plastic passion is a hard to handle Plastic passion is a
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By The Cure, Midnight in the subway She's on her way home She tries hard
By The Cure, Walk across the garden In the footsteps of my shadow See the