Letras:
John Grant

Down the rough road where the asphalt is split Stumbles a man down to his wits Brother, oh brother, what's left to regret? Known by the way that he carries

One two three four... Bittersweet strawberry marshmallow butterscotch Polarbear cashew dixieland phosphate chocolate My tutti frutti special raspberry

I've felt uncomfortable since the day that I was born Since the day I glimpsed the black abyss in your eyes There's no way you could make all of this

I wish that I could get up in the early morning time Things would fall out of the sky into my lap I wish I had the brain of a tyrannosaurus rex So that

When I got out of my bed this morning I noticed that it didn't have a right side And my head feels like it's filled to the top With pop and rocks and

Tradução: Subvención Lee Buffalo. Buenas noches, John Dee.

: You're a rich girl, and you've gone too far 'Cause you know it don't matter anyway You can rely on the old man's money You can rely on the old man'

: Walking in time to the ringing bell Waterstained where the raindrops fell On an island of green in a city sea And traffic-sound breakers roll in to

: All you want is the shadow behind me Don't you know that it's nowhere to stand What if I didn't call you tomorrow Maybe you'd fall apart after that