Print

I lost my phoneI forgot the way homeI waited and I got stupidI'm fat with the drinkAnd my mind on the brinkI turn on the same spotTil the page wore throughYear on, year on, year on, year of youYear on, year on, year on, year of youTwo heads on the blockAn umbilicus knotWhatever you do just look busyHis golden locks won't floatAnd they're gonna sink your boatWith the weight of his miseryI turn on the same spotTil the page wore throughYear on, year on, year on, year of youYear on, year on, year on, year of youDug in dug outSongtexteUp on enemy linesThe cat got the creamBut the imperative's all mineDug in dug outI got a terrible thirstDon't care if you winJust as long as I'm firstI turn on the same spot...Year on, year on, year on, year of youYear on, year on, year on, year of you Aus Songtexte Mania