Lletres:
Cage The Elephant Drones In The Valley

, it makes me sick Fresh smell of death on your tongue You bait the hook and here come the children Another gravestone to sell While you get rich in the valley

Traducció: Gàbia De Grills. Drones En La Vall.

me sick Fresh smell of death on your tongue You bait the hook and here come the children Another grave stone to sell While you get rich in the valley