Songtext von Moonshine

Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind I stick my tongue out Feel stupid Don't you see? I say the worst things and call it honesty That's something wrong here I entertain my worst fear It's all in me Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind I get sick when the Sun shines Used up on white lines Sick, twisted, strange kind No doubt about it Got problems with my head Don't try to hide it That's what my girl said I'm on my own Don't care at all Leave me alone Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind I get sick when the Sun shines Used up on white lines Sick, twisted, strange kind Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind Don't talk about moonshine Don't talk about white wine I'm drawing a fine line Sick, twisted, strange kind I get sick when the Sun shines Used up on white lines Sick, twisted, strange kind