Well, she's loving your sweet kisses Doesn't mind you're calling her a tramp While your tongue is in her gullet And your wallet is in her hands
As a girl she dreamt of a princess With a knight on a milk-white horse Now the knights are on milk-white trucks Taking her on their course
(Monica): "Lord, don't let me surrender Please let me swallow my pride I swear it's gonna be the last night"
Well, her father needs some whiskey Gonna hang up with a crew So he'll take up all her money And beat her black and blue
(Sam): "Hey, your collage is your highway You are born for jacks in trucks Daddy raised you on his money It's time to give 'em bucks"
(Monica): "Lord, don't let me surrender Please let me swallow my pride Or it seems to be daddy's last night
Going too far away, is it a desperate beast That slowly creeps inside me now, inside you now Sometimes he screams so loud Going so far away, is it haunting mist That idly dwells inside me now, inside you now Erasing inner bounds"
"Children like a flowers on their parents tombs" - That's the last thing he said before his doom
(Monica): "Lord, don't let me surrender Please let me swallow my pride Hope your tunnel ends with light"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
