There's so many things To feel and see while you're awake They're just out of reach Out of grasp Yeah out of reach And just as many; maybe more The minute that you sleep So I got to throw my preach Skeleton breath Scorpion blush I have a crush on your skeleton Watch out unsuspecting stranger You'll fall off the log Headfirst into dreams End up screaming This will comb the wolf And that will comb the fog What will peen the rain What will preen the hog Oh you mean earth And hell over you And laugh at your tire tracks If you get up Skeleton makes goodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
