Am I falling down Or running round? Something's come over me Broken bottles round the neck Do one dance for me
On my feet I'm stepped I hit the ground And found a hole there for me Pins and needles sting the skin I found a hole I could fall right in
Well I'm in bed just playing dead When the roof fell over our heads
Shoot an apple off my head Think I'm maybe about to crack Pandamonium come back In a mania, in a mania
Pull the sheets over my head Dress the babies up in black Pandamonium come back In a mania, in a mania
Fit right in now, tight our skin Can't explain all the colors within Wild-eyed and eager for one more spin Round the sun, I think it's sinking in
Well I'm in bed just playing dead When the roof fell over our heads
Shoot an apple off my head Think I'm maybe about to crack Pandamonium come back In a mania, in a mania
Pull the sheets over my head Dress the babies up in black Pandamonium come back In a mania, in a mania
Silent sigh, I'm in my bed Think it's time to leave Orange armor, ton of red (?) Fading memory May go round, may go round May go round, may go round May go round, may go round, May go round, aaahhhhhhh!
In a mania, in a mania In aTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
