On the way to the show tonight, our feet were battering bitumen It's only been seven hours since the comment Since when I figured out what it meant That sometimes I talk like a soundboard How are you? Get to the chopper, John Kimble, et cetera Just one move from a prank call And I hope you're 'round for my downfall
Monster of the week, you know your lips move when you don't speak You even made up your own language, you know I don't know what you mean But it's alright with me It's alright with me It's alright with me It's alright with me
Waiting 'round at the stage door, well, hurry up and just get me my rider already And I'm gonna need the code for the Wi-Fi No, you don't seem like a wife guy
Monster of the week, you know your lips move when you don't speak I even made up my own language, I know you don't know what I mean But it's alright with me It's alright with me It's alright with me It's alright with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
