Indian Weed
Noble patron is forcing the maiden to
To keep her pretty little mouth shut tight
He keeps her secrets concerning her humiliating sins
And this is what happens
When virtue is turned around and preyed upon
Made it hurt you
Penelope was lacking in simplicity
She was a waster with the wormwood and the Indian weed
There is always something to hide
We've all got an unfulfilled need
Penelope was lacking in simplicity
She was a waster with the wormwood
And the Indian weed
People live with secrets all the time
You've got yours
I've got mine
People live with secrets all the time
You've got yours
I've got mine
Malezas indias
Noble patrón está obligando a la doncella a
Para mantener su bonita boca cerrada
Él guarda sus secretos acerca de sus pecados humillantes
Y esto es lo que pasa
Cuando la virtud es volteada y aprovechada
Hizo que te hiciera daño
Penélope carecía de simplicidad
Ella era una waster con el ajenjo y la hierba india
Siempre hay algo que ocultar
Todos tenemos una necesidad insatisfecha
Penélope carecía de simplicidad
Ella era una waster con el ajenjo
Y la hierba india
La gente vive con secretos todo el tiempo
Tienes el tuyo
Yo tengo el mío
La gente vive con secretos todo el tiempo
Tienes el tuyo
Yo tengo el mío
Composição: Carpella Parvo / Luis Mojica / Melora Creager