(backward): What's the point of anything anymore? What's the point of anything anymore?
Imminent in feeling, vacant of all thoughts Like a stagnant piece of rock, like a stagnant piece of rock It moves in no direction, it doesn't play a part A mental suffocation bode hands behind my back
The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride
Mindless world be sleeping, except that blinking walk Imminent in feeling, vacant of all thoughts Captive in my room where all I do is sing Waiting for something to happen, endless for what I mean
The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless ride The Devil is the driver in this pointless rideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
