I could take another little ride in the country Drive my mule down a lane or two Maybe I'll recall what it was by the country That made me so excited when I moved uptown Or maybe it's the noise in the streets and the car parks Maybe it's the kids as they swan around Maybe it's the tires that they burn past my window Or maybe it's the corner where we all hang out I got no idea where we go from here Maybe that's why we're living in Bunkers I got no idea where we go from here Maybe that's why we're living in Bunkers we're living in... we're living in... we're living in... I went down the road to see the end of the movie Cus I really like the part where the heroine dies She takes away so many million secrets But she tells just a few before she closes her eyes I reckon that's the high and the low of my weekend I reckon that's all the crazy wool they can pull I reckon when tomorrow comes I'll be normal I reckon I may even go back to school (CHORUS) Government thugs keep me in through the week They call out the cops if I'm seen on the street Strikes me as pointless in millions of ways I think I'll be a government thug one day Don't tell me in anger just tell me for real Why does everybody try to be a real big wheel? It doesn't hurt a body to live on the street With all these cowboys and Bunkers and creeps (CHORUS) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com