Горан Брегович
In the death car A howling wind is whistling in the night My dog is growling in the dark Something s pulling me outside To ride around in circles I know that you have got the time cause anything I want, you do You ll take a ride through the strangers Who don t understand how to feel In the death car, we re alive In the death car, we re alive I ll let some air come in the window Kind of wakes me up a little I don t turn on the radio cause they play shit, know When your hand was down on my dick It felt quite amazing And now that, that is all over All we ve got is the silence In the death car, we re alive In the death car, we re alive So come on mandolins, play When I touched you I felt that you still had your baby fat And a little taste of baby s breath Makes me forget about death At your age you re still joking It ain t time yet for the choking So now we can see the movie and know each other truly In the death car, we re alive
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