show me the sidestreets in your life train yards like boneyards sharpened knives sidewalks are unassuming fields concrete and cracks won't cut you deals lost teeth like white jewels of some kind petty theft for penny crimes and we yell ahh like a good old fashion nightmare
riding trains to the end of lines still we've got nothin but time the skyline looks brighter tonight lets go smash out every light your left foot in front of right and we yell ahh like a good old fashion nightmare Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
