Bodhi Tree grows in the light Shotgun shell, cannon fire Baby, we've got nothing to loose An ex-president, L.A. sure has been changing Living off the last of my loot
Hedonists in 909, trailer park columbine Tina taken by FBIs Uncut kilograms, two dead in the ambulance Life was just a new way to die
Will you let yourself unwind? Put your soul on the line Striving for a beginner's mind My heart wasn't there Couldn't be bothered to care Now we're drowning in the moonlight
Oh, my love, I can explain I was only a child in search of my own name A rider of the storm A mystic self-proclaimed The glider of the air A creature in its cage Now won't you send me home To my point breakTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
