Whatever happened when a million heads collide?
I can't say
I think and I feel so it must be real, the holiest of holies comes out so surreal
I don't care, let's do it together
Smile on the face of the gods you made
I am, you are Buddha, Krishna, God
I'm gonna sleep for a week and not speak at all
Cover myself in oil and tin foil,
Hold my breath and I'll not speak at all for a while
I heard the word and arranged the fall
So i ran into my bed and covered my head with oil and tin foil,
You're a fuck and good luck and god bless you all
Aš tai dabar jaučiuosi, lyg man būtų uždėtas limitas, kiek galiu naudotis music'u. Nes atrodo, prisiliesiu prie kažko ne to ir išmes mane kokiai savaitei, kaip jau yra padarę. Bet iš dalies gerai tokia pertrauka - daugiau laiko kitiems dalykams