Letra de Virgin Death
Send me home to bust my back Strap me to your torture rack You're out all night: you sleep all day When we talk I've got no say There's five bad points All chalked up for you Got five of my own I think they'll come through Yeah, they're gonna take you to your virgin death You're gonna get itWell I just want your soul: before you're too old You need to wait until it's too late, yeah