Amongst the goods And high explosives Men women and children make their way Accross the woods Where the troll lives Who never sees the light of day I'm making my home My little passion pit In the middle of other people's brains Nickel, chrome And iron and hit By heat and light and heavy rain There's nothing like the sun There'snothing like the sun Trough the window coming in There's nothing like the sun There's nothing like the sun And the sunlight on your skin We drove Past the jailhouse Past the judgement past the crime Along the cove Along the giant's eyebrows I wasn't in service at that time I ran on the high wire Stayed focused on the pain From the frying pan And into the fire Then into rehab and back again Refrain I'll quit And make a way I´ll do that on a rainy day I´ll quit I´ll make way But only on a rainy dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
