Trapped in gasoline, a lizard on a string No one ever screams any more Trapped in gasoline, a lizard on a string No one ever screams any more
It's called the dark, it's not a sunny day for the dark Let in the dark, then you can sleep and fuck and park Let in the dark, it's not another day for the dark Let in the dark, then you can sleep and move and park
So tight, I can't breathe Gods fingers chokin' me Like a prisoner on his knees Beggin' won't do a thing for me
So c'mon, you can't fight it So c'mon, you can't fight it So c'mon, you can't fight it
People, oh, they're my thing these days They like to swim and catch them rays Money, don't do a thing for me I'm happy now, that's how I be
It's called the dark, it's not a sunny day for the dark Let in the dark, then you can sleep and fuck and park Let in the darkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
