We went out that night and It ended with a gun to my head To say yes or no And you could see it in my eyes And you knew right away That we would go on on separate ways This journey ends
I was in-between the breaks and you Could always catch me with the taste even From far away You got high so fast and I really didn't mind A funny trip on a Sunday Where every shop was closedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.