Passing slowly though the vector Damp with fog the bog that grows the former business sector With my laugh, my lone companion. Only I can save the lives that blink within this canyon Whoaaa We're passing slow, passing slow. Slow, Slow Drink the colors of the night time If you were wrong then I was right and this will be the right time I‘ll display my disaffection (you grind me up, yea, you spit me out) Out across the city Loud and proud in your direction Whoaaa We're passing slow, we're passing slow. Slow, Slow. Whoaaa We're passing slow, we're passing slow. Slow, Slow. But when I get to your apartment I climb the rail outside the building A band of them were in your apartment They tied you up unwound, unwilling I watch them cut, watch them touch, watch them do what they came to do And in I come to lick it up Clean up what is left of you Ha ha ha show me what you gotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
