You only got one finger left, and it's pointing at the door, and your taking for granted, what the lords laid on the floor, so i'm picking up the pieces and i'm puttin' them up for sale, throw your meal ticket out the window, put your skeletons in jail
cause lord only knows it's gettin' late the censors are gone, so don't you hesistate, give yourself a call, letcha' bottom dollars fall throwin your two bit cares down the drain.
invite me to the seven seas, watch some seasick man. you'll do whatever you please, and i'll do whatever i can. titanic fare thee well, my eyes are turning pink don't call us when the new age, gets old enough to drink,
cause lord only knows it's getting late, your censors are gone so don't you hesitate, move on up the hill, theres nothing dead, left to kill, throwin' your two bit cares down the drain...
goin' back to houston, do the hot dog dance, goin' back to houston, to get me some pants...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
