I think it's comin' down From my favorite kind of cloud The kind that's in disguise And makin' everybody cry I've got my hard hat on Nothing can go wrong You're in your construction phase Always hammering away
I heard at the end of the earth There's an endless supply of air I don't fuck with the stuff, I don't even care What it does for me How it keeps me living In suspended bliss without ever asking
My psychic told me I'd die 'Cause I'd forget to breathe Well, did I forget Or was I always knowing?
I heard at the end of the earth Thеre's an endless supply of air I don't fuck with thе stuff, I don't even care What it does for me How it keeps me living In suspended bliss without ever asking
I heard at the end of the earth There's an endless supply of air I don't fuck with the stuff, I don't even care What it does for me How it keeps me living In suspended bliss without ever askingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
