Goran Bregovich & Iggy Pop - ту лу ла-ту ту лу ла | Текст песни

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• Goran Bregovich & Iggy Pop
• ту лу ла-ту ту лу ла

A howling wind is whistling
In the night
My dog is growling in the dark
Something's pulling me outside
To ride around in circles
I know that you have got the time
Coz anything I want, you do
You'll take a ride through the strangers
Who don't understand how to feel
In the death car, we're alive
In the death car, we're alive

I'll let some air come in the window
It kind of wakes me up a little
I don't turn on the radio
Coz they play shit, like... you know
When your hand was down on my dick
It felt quite amazing
And now that is all over
All we've got is the silence
In the death car, we're alive
In the death car, we're alive

come on mandolins, play

When I touched you I felt that
You still had your baby fat
And a little taste of baby's breath
Makes me forget about death
At your age you're still joking
It ain't time yet for the choking
So now we can own the movie
And know each other truly
In the death car, we're alive
In the death car, we're alive

I want to hear some mandolins