Текст песни Cirquit Bar

There's a black fly on the yellow desk There's an e-mail on my net, Michael Jordan is dunking on tv And I don't really wanna do something else as dreaming, dreaming about the sun that's shining in my head have muscles in my arms have flowers in my hair, there are flowers everywhere I see, I'm not a digger in the dirt The world turns around with my And I don't care - I'ts just the way it is Refrain: Cirquit Bar- Cirquit Bar Where I lost my own protector Where I lost my innocence, my prinziples On a lonely day I could smoke an aspirin I could smoke banana skins On a lonely day I could shot down this fucking dog That's pissing in my garden, that's chase away my cat, nightmares every night, the delution of that cur this black beast let its dogshit laying under my feet I beat it down what a garbage sound I hear, this dog has eyes full of fear I enjoy its struggle for survival The animal lover has lost his moral Refrain I will followed by a rot and blasted dog My percecuting complex says the beast will leave its grave ´come my mind's slave; need another bottle of gin oh god forgive