Testo Motherballs

i love this sound of mothballs in my head because it bangs against my memories gives me that one sense of my life my love... that one out of ten brilliant guiding... i love this sound of mothballs in my head it reminds me of an old love for life. i love this sound of mothballs in my head when it bangs against my memories parachute glides, parachute glides the sun it guides, the sun it guides and when i wake up the sun it sleeps in my eyes when it bangs against my memories i love this sound of mothballs in my head it reminds me of an old love for life. and then the soldiers in my dreams are soldiers of peace of grand grand fathers, mothers... branded into the old planks of time. it sleeps in my eyes and reminds me of an old love for life. i love this sound of mothballs in my head it reminds me of an old love for life. i love this sound of mothballs in my head when it bangs against my memories