Ash filled mountain top gunshots Sound like cannon balls, cannon balls, sinking boats
And ohhh, I was sinking so I was thinking about whether I'd rather go Like the animals, animals, shot below Or my family, family, slow, slow, slow
And it got hot so suddenly We were cannon balls into our swimming holes With our socks and our shoes on the rocks I was thinking oh
Isn't this silly and aren't you beautiful
So why are we treating eachother like animals Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |