Smog - The Morning Paper lyrics
The morning paper is on it's way And it's all bad news on every page So i roll right over And go to sleep The evening sun will be so sweet I roll right over And i have this thing Red apple falls
The morning paper is on it's way And it's all bad news on every page So i roll right over And go to sleep The evening sun will be so sweet I roll right over And i have this thing Red apple falls