Paroles de Medicine Burn

Carry me away into your spirit I can't live my own troubles I've got nothing left to fear but the wilderness I saw a man sitting from the uh, uh, uh Scarlet-colored teeth, she had Severed head And six hundred teeth, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred Severed head on the mental guillotine Life of blasphemy A room full of kings' Severed heads And six hundred teeth Carry me away into your spirit I can't live my own troubles I've got nothing left to fear but the wilderness I saw a man sitting from the uh, uh, uh Scarlet-colored teeth, she had Severed heads And six hundred teeth, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred And six hundred, and six hundred, and six hundred teeth