You're what? So what! You're pretending that you're not, so hot that I'll burn my fingers! Am I ready for this black vision track like an alcoholic moustache grey body singers? Is it true that the blue vision kills my thrills for the need of smoking my dope? One more Jean-Paul Piccadilly free style, and I'll be ready for a valium shot!
I'll keep on flying into the light I'll keep on playing like untamed!
Say what (so what), kill city kills hot (if not) and will spot your pretty face I won't, I shan't, like a cunt, in a sewer speculate this nice human race Big boys, lazer toys, women of a lazer choise, natives of urban city disgrace Play the game, let 'em tame your fellows, your personal route will be made fastpaced
I'll keep on flying into the light I'll keep on playing like untamed!
You're a taker like me, with peace using power to the people your own benefit will last Madness of the humiliation pass this kinky ass, shaking an ass, walking on glass
You're what? So what! You're pretending that you're not so hot that I'll burn my fingers! Am I ready for this black vision track like an alcoholic moustache grey body singers?
I'll keep on flying into the light I'll keep on playing like untamed!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
