Из альбома: Fifty Reasons to Explode
Another crack in the tectonic plate,
I turned my back on all my real estate
Until the train comes
We've got the undergrowth
This trick is five years old
I was asleep, they told me I was dead,
A resurrected skin pole without a head
This time they got me
We've got the undergrowth
Crabgrass is in control