Simple Stuff – Echo And The Bunnymen – letras

We sat all night around a tableTrying to string three words togetherTime has come andBy the way, mine’s a doubleBy the way, mine’s a doubleNothing for someWe don’t understandEverything we hearWe just pick out the simple stuffSimple stuffWe don’t need all those complicationsWe’re tough stuffAnd we got no intentions