Lletres:
Hot Water Music One Step To Slip

. Dressed up right or naked and plain, In banners or bandages. One step started every single evolution. Then sent them spinning, off in constant revolutions. It's one step to slip

to do in this place No longer flinchin' from Step-dad's punches to the face Blind to the drug, calm to the tub Filled to the top with warm water to sink