astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind where to draw the line an
Tradução: Aerosmith. Draw The Line.
It's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed As it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed All of my clothes strewn all over the room The
Arriving in boats, black hooded coats tormenters climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head but they're flushin' me out with a broom
the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind where to draw the line
Take me on your rocking whores Hit the lights and shut your doors Grab your ankles, ev'ryone Ain't my way of having fun Can't give it up, gotta give
Kickin' down the road feelin' mighty slowed with the likes of you gettin' mighty spaced never had a taste of what you're goin' through I can't bitch
Long ago in days untold were ruled by lords of greed maidens fared with gold they dared to bare their wombs that bleed kings and queens and guillotines