Bite and taste them dead butteries
Start the shine of lust in your eyes
Smelling so divine it hurts
Reaching high to clouds to disperse
Oh I can't feel the pain no more
I've burned the bridge, there's no return
While tradin' all the gold i've earned
Rush of fever kicks to the head
Hot in the air tonight
Like mindless creature following it's master
Driven by the pepper of the birds
Cursed mind makes me run more faster
Craving for fluids to kill the thirst
Oh I can't feel the pain no more
Burned the bridge, there's no return
Tradin' all the gold i've earned
Hear the blast, hear the roar
Like a freight train heading on
Never want to come back down
Another day in Gruto park
I think it was the Fourth of July
Another day in Gruto park
I think it was the Fourth of July
People talking, really smiling
A man playing guitar
and singing for us all
Will you help him change the world
Can you dig it? (yes, I c
Uz rukoma minska gali deportuot i Minkska gi. Reikia Chesterfield, Rothmans. Ir valgyt hamburgerius, sardines, o ne sibirietiskus koldunus, nelojalius belomor kanalo fanus isves i belomor kanala