We got it oh so well now We put our life to tell We freak and fool around Searching for this perfect sound
We shake it gently without In 64's wipeout Come join our common joint I think you folks now have got the point
Of all her good conclusions Of all her bad, bad solutions I guess it's all now just that fine But my baby - she needs time
How come we've ended up here Beauty box of windy atmosphere So you thought this would be an evergreen Something that you and I have never seen
I think you lost the battle! Shame on you stoned turtle Composed your final zero And killed our old superhero!
Of all her good conclusions Of all her bad solutions I guess it's all just that fine But my baby - Well now she's got time!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.