1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers with lightning in their guns... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 killers and hips are for running... When the cities have the same names that ring out in your head Pictures are the poison darts and this is not a plea A thousand mile pitchfork and another one got caught Upwards to the heavens where another one gets off
What we got here and what we didn't know here now A burning question that can filter through our eyes We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high
Every light on the street has a story Every street and their story the same You were born, they put roses in windows You were born, holding windows as eyes It's about burning questions Holding books, holding questions as spines
And its been a mighty long time since the business left town A burning question that can filter through our eyes We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high.
Dog eats the man, man eats the dog These are the facts, live in your chicken shit house 'Cause I was there, and I looked for you But these are the ways I react clawing out of a: But these are the ways I react clawing out of a:
What we got here and what we didn't know here now A burning question that can filter through our eyes We're high school sweethearts tied by light and sound Disconnected party song, dragons on the boulevard high
I never had any courage, outrageous faith without asking...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
