Из альбома: Unearthed
Human design error
Ain't a life for stress
Somthing broke the weather
Got us in this mess
But I'm gonna squeeze the blood out of this town
And then I'll be gone before it all falls down
I will be around
Bobby charged his crystals
Anna lost your furs
We all went down to Florida
I swear it was getting worse
Human design error
For handling the wind
Felt the weightless terror
And you knew that you had sinned
Doctor lost his patients
Nurse lost all her hair
We all went down to Florida
I know I've sent you there