When you were little she sold you out Out be the ounce the drugs and alcohol was free Or maybe it was your imagination Friend of the family but now the foe She gets inside your mind with everything you smoke That's why your conspiracy comes from some words she spoke
The rain is controlled by misty Who's one but feels like three She always has to be behind every little problem I face I'd drive to Ireland but there's a lake between the land She hired private eyes to follow me
Maybe I'll go to Paris and France And meet the Pope and someone to be with for life A place far away where she could never find us here
Everything bad is a "misty" She's hiding in that tree I'm swimming at the beach and she's got submarines and high technology She runs my life and in my dreams at night And everywhere I go I'm always six degress, from mistyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
