We have been the gardeners we have been the workers little angels of the house keepin’ the whole in order But the room was in a mess when the teacher took a class talkin’ about the colour for the grass Think we should have studied more but now the school is over God is breathin’ on our neck to get the map we stole while the world is in a mess and we’re tryin’ to change our class drink our glass smoke our grass save our ass We are gonna steal an object to set down our affairs We just wanna win a washer which could clean the nightmare Come enjoy the labyrinth call yourself a rover Followin’ the twine until the time is over Followin’ the twine but never found the loom We just can’t remember why We just can’t remember who God rules all upon my bedroom all o’er the world wars He just wanna make us feel dwarves put our things in order Take a picture of the good times we guys spend together Drinkin’ on this sinkin’ ship feelin’ rich and cleverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
