Tekster:
Train Alive At Last

I ain?t no new sensation, no, no But I?m better than I ever been I ain?t no new sensation, no, no But I?m better than I ever been Take a look at my situation

In the mornin', don't say you love me 'Cause I'll only kick you out of the door Well I know your name is Rita 'Cause your perfume's smellin' sweeter Since

: Well this is just between us but between us let's get high In pictures I have seen her and to see her is truly fine She's on fire She's on fire Flowers

around at what I got And without you, it ain't a lot But I got every, with you, everything Maybe you could pollinate over the Golden Gate Take a left hand turn at

: To be that good, it must be taxin' No such thing as satisfaction You're makin' things happen while I'm relaxin' Like a Sunday afternoon My dad used

: Sleepless nights and endless days And all I do is promise to change my ways Leave the lights on, you know I'll pretend you're on you're way You used

: I remember when every other day was bad You were my brother, so tall was all you had. Sireno was dead but we had you instead Now I remember our precious

feel Like they're all kinda friends in a way No best friend, well one but she's crazy Grew up to end up a Professor of lazy The last of six kids that

: Whose eyes am I behind? I don't recognize anything that I see Whose skin is this design? I don't want this to be the way that you see me I don't understand