Cut your brake lights, brake your headlight and waited for you at the stop sign Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young Always the first one on the scene A pyromantic midsummer nights dream Thank you, lord: 1) For this oil slick 2) For her car wreck 3) For I'm lovesick Heaven sent us a hero, but hell tried his resolve And when you thought you were done for, I pulled through While you rested your eyes in the driver seat I sat and watched you Always the first one on the scene A pyromantic midsummer nights dream Trust me We'll wait for it, pray for it, step on the brakes Until we're over it, under it, screaming like bombs for it. Oh dear me, I've done it again Thank you, lord: 4) For the loaded gun 5) For the bad aim 6) For I'm lonesome God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone. P.S. The greatest lovers were murderers firstTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
