[Verse 1] I can go anywhere that I want I just gotta turn my soul inside out and back to front Cut out shapes and worn out spaces Add some sprinkles to create the right thing They're all smiling so I guess I'll stay At least 'til the disappointing feeling that [?]
[Verse 2] Buried from the waist down Stop looking over your shoulders We need to get it, together All the window balconies, they seem so flimsy When our friends step[?] And we will catch a piece of stone [Verse 3] I guess I believe in altered states 'Cause you leave the windows and the doors open wide The telephone lines are always busy Tell all the children to play inside
Together, together Stop looking over our shoulders All the window balconies, they take a tumble When our friends step out to [immigrate?] To find a better home
[Outro] All that money Ready to go Ready to go All that money All that money Ready to go Ready to go Somebody's [partner?] A friend of a friend Of a friend of a friend A friend of a friend A friend of a friend Of a friend of a friend A friend of a friend A friend of a friend Of a friend of a friend Of a friend of a friend Of a friend of a friendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
