hey miss just listen these pieces of my life From the clean soul, just like this. Even in the rain of fire I was not a liar, when a heart freezes, when there was free cheese
when all run in a mousetrap, I remain and remember one "main to go" and i do. I came. I returned on the my lap, continuing a song and remember that I could do when it was wrong
it is words for those who fallen down, who had run into unchanging law, in spite of that he is a tramp, dropping to ground dropping to ground, right now. the get down
you see as who lives, and you will see you live with a dream, but wake up at nights with a scream, and all repeats oneself anew, you feel that it all reminds a film, but its keep it real