di Weiland, Slash, McKagan, Sorum, Kushner
VELVET REVOLVER
When you look, you see right through me
Cut the rope, fell to my knees
Born and broken every single time
Always keep me under finger
That’s the spot where you run to me
Might see some type of pleasure in my mind
Yeah, here comes the water
It comes to wash away the sins of you and I
This time, you see…