In this town the trees look like ladies In this town the totem-pole towers In this town the houses are lacy In this town it rains on the flowers
My ray-gun awake in my palm, I see hundreds of peaks up ahead I want to go further and further and further and further 'til I'm dead
I'm never sad when out on the narrow I am a dog with a thousand bones Stars overhead look just like an arrow Pointing the way to take to get to my throne
My ray-gun awake in my palm, I see hundreds of peaks up ahead I want to go further and further and further and further 'til I'm dead
In this town so gloomy is winter In this town there's chalk on your hands My nights with you were spent as only a renter We met each other sometimes under the bands
My ray-gun awake in my palm, I see hundreds of peaks up ahead I want to go further and further and further and further 'til I'm dead My ray-gun awake in my palm, I see hundreds of peaks up ahead I want to go further and further and further and further 'til I'm dead
My stride is a mile long I'm riding the wave of the feeling of being gone My stride is a mile long I'm caught on the weight of the feeling of being gone My stride is a mile long, is a mile long, is a mile longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
