Из альбома: Greatest Hits Vol. 1
That night at kim's when that guy ripped us off
We borrowed a gun to get him, we were so pissed off
We shot his leg He was a dick, anyway
It Felt Good to Burn, Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead
All summer long we refused to die
We just slept and fucked and got high
And all we'd steal We lit up on the Ferris wheel
Felt good to burn, I Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead
And all your dreams, oh God rest your soul
I saw through the hole in your head
But we couldn't have been dead
'cause you stood up in bed and said,
"I wasn't wavin' goodbye, I was sayin' hello"
It Felt good to burn, Felt like a movie star
When you hold my slippery brain
Kiss my forehead