Blew another gasket with two in the trunk, one in the back
Fill another casket, go fuel at the pump and hit the gas
Gotta get out, foot down and go go go
Gotta get out, or it’s your funeral
Gotta get out, get out just go go go
This city talks, trust me
Everybody knows
Everybody knows you’re a mess
(get up and go)
Everybody knows
That you wear the blood on your hands
That’s everybody
Even your skeletons
Remember what you did
It’s not your paranoia
You’re in the city of the dead
So take a look outside, the condition;
It’s small town syndrome
And big time lows
You hardly knew them just avert your eyes
Freeway exit closing, put your foot down and drive
Gotta get out, foot down and go go go
Gotta get out, or it’s your funeral
Gotta get out, get out and go go go
This city talks, and I know
Everybody knows
Everybody knows you’re a mess
(get up and go)
Everybody knows
That you wear the blood on your hands
That’s everybody
Even your skeletons
Remember what you did
Bloodsucker
Just strap yourself in motherfucker
Now you’re approaching the skyline
And as your shoot through the sunrise
Loreena McKennitt or Enya? Arkenstone or Gandalf? Karunesh or Aeoliah? Reiki or Spa? Enigma or ERA? Yanni or Suzanne Ciani? Insense or Pink Bubbles? Forest Tree hugging or holy waters bathing
Skelbiu atsisaukima musica lankanciams uzsienieciams.
Sunreturners! Have a happy sun return and longer days, shorter nights, Winter solstice. Your favorite new age disk picks or activities? Alan Parsons Project or Mike Oldfield? Vangelis or Jarre?
Su Ziemos Saulegriza! (Dienos ima ilgeti ir pro debesus prasisviecia sauluuce). Taip pat sveikinu patekus i Naujaji Amziu. New Age, sakysit as isprotejes. Bet as labai pakankamai ishshprotejes. Tad dziaukites nauju amziu ir jauskites kad viskas bus kitaip