Songtext von Slowdance

Here we go rouse Locked in the basement I can predict myself, running through time Jump in the way Help me displace it I can't begin to tell you that everything's fine Someone has taken me into the fire and rain It's like a potion, unleashes fever It's so strange It's a precious head wrapped up and bound for ghana I can't be the one to tell you everything's wrong It's like every bee sting, tries to make my ears ring Let them wash your face, man And sing you your songs