Songtext von Rumbling Joker

Rumbling joker hides a lot Rumbling joker lies a lot to you Leads a calibrated life Never does it rudely, foolishly Cool inside May we always cry May we drink them dry May we wake up small and pale Asking very good questions Justifying an existence In the belly of the whale Rum professor gathers wounds Hidden in the frozen dunes by the highway And a sour arrangement cries Dead before the ink dries Im not surprised Bruised inside