Texty:
In Albis

(brooker/reid) We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels cross the floor I was feeling kind of seasick The crowd called out for more The room was

We skipped a light fandangle, turned some cartwheels across the floor I was feelin' kinda seasick, when the crowd called out for more The room was humming

White teeth, white teeth Talent is rugged determination Skill is a little more dull Genius buggers straight conversation Makes sure that it's ass is

We skipped the light fandango turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick but the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder

Mama, why did you do it? Mama, who drove you to it? Was it the pigs in gray suits persecuting you? Uncivil servants, unconcerned that's how they frighten

Green grass grows on the ground as I expound above the sound, look around, now sit down and listen Dark brown shades drown in the raise of rock, close

Draußen liegt schon der Schnee vor dem Fenster und ich lese noch mal deinen Brief. Jeder Abend ist trostlos und einsam seitdem ich dich verlie

So many choices in my life these days So much confusion, so many shades of gray That sometimes I don't know my left from my right But I've got these old

Take me to the river And we'll watch the water roll Take me in your warmth And you'll fill my empty soul Come on and take me Take me, take me Come on