Let's run naked through these city streets We're all captives of captivity Let's wear madness...
Echa pa'lante mama Tira pa'lante papa Mira un poco mas alla Pa' llegar hay que...
And I wanna wake up In your white, white sun And I wanna wake up...
Five bad boys with the power to rock you Blowing your mind so you gotta...
Nothin’ ever stops all these thoughts n’ the pain attached to them Sometimes I wonder...
Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm Smothered in mud at...
Ah fed vixo on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia...
Right! Big-jesus soul-mates trash-can Fucking rotten business this Both feet...
What has not got my heart in it shall we...
Worn and gnawn A little hole Just a small hole...
In our yard How many chickens can we count On...
Gun wears his alcoholism well Finger in bottle and swingin'...
There is woman - pie in here Mr. evangelist says...
Inanimational items elude i, and In-an-emotional-motion i swallow my Motive...
Truck love! right here! Truck love! right now! Bewitched by...