I'm fine and you are happy, I want fuck you, you want rape me. I want find you but you are far away, And that's why I'm on the highway... I search you, I see you in the sky. You are my favourite star but why? What's the reason of my being not OK? And why I'm again on the highway? Пр.: I'm on the highway to hell (4 р.) You are my demon, you are my God! I want vodka, my friend gives me "Bud". All of you know I'm not a gay And that's why I'm on the highway... When I play the guitar and when I'm alone, When i take a shower and use iPhone I've been fallen in love in fucking May And now I'm on the highway... Пр.