Texty:
Sisters Of Mercy More

little understanding Some people get by with a whole lot more I don't know, why you gotta be so undemanding One thing I know, I want more, I want more

little understanding Some people get by With a whole lot more I don't know Why you gotta be so undemanding One thing I know I want more I want more (

I know what I see There's too many people crying washed out to sea And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more

"It's Yours" Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin' He layin' like a gay models shoutin' out Sebastian He smiled with his teeth missin' begging for mercy No more

a little bit more (Was she a little more) Yeah, huh, but life goes on She was sixteen, maybe seventeen I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little bit more

Pity, pity, pity Miss Kitty Have a little mercy on me Well, pity, pity, pity, Miss Kitty Won?t you set my poor heart free? You know Johnny B. Goode and

dumbstruck at the sight Like coming out of a coma All she asked for was more light Fluttering eyes, life from a tomb You flooded her room, with a fearsome mercy

The falling over Watch them do The standing still CHORUS Nothing but the knife to live for One life all I need Give me one good reason Give me more

I need Give me one good reason Give me more S.... Nothing but the knife to live for One life, all I need Give me one good reason Give me more S.... (