Tekster:
Stereophonics

I stopped to fill my car up The car felt good that day I didn't know where I was going But it felt good for a change A five and a pocket full of silver

When you think about it He's watching every word you say, hey dazed And when he's sussed you out He calls her up and out she comes and hustles us Long

1 2 1 2 3 4 Travelling through a tunnel under sea You never know if it cracks in half You're never ever gonna see me But you can have it all if you

Wait to wake to get a ride in the rain Buy a ticket they can check, we can claim So we don't spend what's our own For a seat, a place to stop A green

he was walking round to you one said french afternoon so he called in to a shop for two he bought himself an ice drink a totally tropical nice drink then

She's got another fantasy She lives in flat number twenty three Picked first prize for Carnival Queen And now she takes her clothes off Collects the

I'm just lying here thinking to myself again I'm round the bend I've been driving round talking to myself again No making no sense So what makes you

Why don't you take a look in my mouth? Why don't you take a look at yourself? So why don't you take a look around? So why don't we take a look inside?

Come on get up high as the ceiling Get up on the floor Think I lost my mind and my feeling Been there all before Find my way Free my soul Blind and loaded