Dead Ringers
Surf Curse
If you find that instrument The one made of gold You can use it on my chest Find my mutated Soul Even when I'm not with you I don't feel alone And I can feel that pain Wherever you may go
If you find that instrument The one made of gold You can use it on my chest Find my mutated Soul Even when I'm not with you I don't feel alone And I can feel that pain Wherever you may go