Mother Theresa - Dead Sara

You said you doubt that, yeah

You said you’d fall waiting attack, but you don’t like that, No

You said your eyes were the sun pissing off the rain.

Ooohh Ooohh

You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa, don’t look my way.»

You said you’re falling down

You said you fall waiting attack, but you don’t like that, No

You said your eyes were the sun pissing off the rain.

Ooohh Ooohh

You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa.»

You set this in motion, but you won’t look back

So tell me how this will ever end

Is she as pretty as me?

Is she as pretty as me?

Is she as pretty as me?

Is she as pretty as me?

You’ve got your reasons to say, «Mother Teresa.»

You set this in motion, but you won’t look back

But, you won’t look back

So tell how this will ever end