Tekster: Black Unicorn. Get Sick. The Whitest Shoes.
I let the swine fly in they shook these walls and broke our clock
How many times will it take for me to get stung in the mouth, you fool don't eat those bees
My timing's always off
I'm hitting all the red lights
My left shoe's on my right
But I hope that at least this time my feet will find their way to the faithful ground
From above this dirty city looks so innocent
A casual decent down to earth it proves me wrong
Distance blurs the ugly lines
My timing's always off
I'm hitting all the red lights
My right shoe's on my left
But I hope that at least this time my feet will find their way to the faithful ground
I'll find my way
I'm leading myself home this time with these swollen cheeks
Yeah I'll find my way
Right back to where I once stood with her, The Whitest Shoes
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