: Well, we're standin' in the kitchen And we're cookin' us some chicken And the house is burnin' down And we don't really care See the children of the
of the dealers They're all kissin' their dead daddies And their eyes are seein' backwards They can't hear but they can sigh Exploding butterflies hit and run Evil Knievel
Well, we're standin' in the kitchen And we're cookin' us some chicken And the house is burnin' down And we don't really care See the children of the
Tradução: The Flaming Lips. Sueño máximo para Knievel Evil.