Testo di 99

There's a greater howl Inside my sorted head Oh do you know what I mean my ghost My cornerstone That even though my thoughts Some day made a wave or two Aging faster than growing up Makes me 99 So I got my time to spend My little holiday Holiday In between the borderlines Of all the better ways Better ways And I'd let Satan out my well Treat him right and have A conversation too But the observing eyess They see the steps I take I'm waiting for 'em to go blind While I'm drifting on And on, and on, and on. So I got my time to spend My little holiday Holiday In between the borderlines Of all the better ways Better ways