lost into the void of time, Is anybody out there get the message that I send? Would anybody read it then send it back again? A call to mend connection
Перевод: Strung Out. Призвание.
message lost into the void of time, Is anybody out there get the message that I send? Would anybody read it then send it back again? A call to mend connection
After The Show, Backstage Ass Hurtin Call Me Scotty, Cuz Girl, Cuz Girl I'm Bout 2 Beam Up Once I Getcha, Getcha Gon Come Up Out Them D Cups Strokin
way to drink) Unquenchable thirst burns you inside The ruins of already burnt out mind Inexhaustible craving for something You're already crying Degenerate drunk with a razor blade Strung out
, If there was nothing there all along. No you can't find nothing at all, If there was nothing there all along. I braved treacherous streets, And kids strung out
on the dresser throw your legs up to the top (top) Stretch it out like calisthenics, better that Luda wet it and get it And have somebody call the medic
We are the last remains We are the bridge over troubled water We are the renegades We are awake to what's going on I was the son of a police man Who'
is my drug Your love your love your love Stop callin' Stop callin' I don't wanna think anymore I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor Stop callin' Stop callin
out bring the buyers out and try to box us all together For they buy us out They profit from the event We hanin fliers out We profit from the attempt to hand desires out
calls I'm staying up all night hoping Hittin' my head against the wall What you got, boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung
shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise,
shaw Got the ball, fuck the law and yep I wet 'em out As I proceed to spread 'em out and dead 'em out Spray 'em out, lay 'em out Ain't no surprise, come
If you get tired Of just hanging around Pick up a guitar And spin a web of sound And then you could be Strung out all day With lovers and clowns Now
desperate call im staying upall night hopin hit my head against the wall what you got boy is hard to find i think about it all the time im all strung
that always holds the line Connectin' in between your sweet heart and mine I'm strung out on that wire And I'll be on the other end To hear you when you call
Now this some bad weed The very first time I hit the weed I was young Coughing up a lung, high strung, back in '81 Going to school, hitting the buddha
