Songtext von Spider Pardy

Sleep days Work nights No life Just lights Big smiles Last rites Something to get me through Tonight This room is too narrow, this room is too wide This room looks and feels like it has something to hide This room is too hot, this room is too cold This room is so young it makes me feel old This room has a history, this room has no name This room and the others, they all look the same This room is a home, even though not your own With a TV and phone you know you’re never alone