Eyeball کے بول

You know the way it happens When ya ride in the night And it's cold and dark and rainy And you look up at the moon's balls And it invents ghosts for you to scream with You play with the wheel Until you get the feel Of just how real It might've been if you had turned back But now it's far too late Now it's far too late! Now you're far too late! The wind takes you in The trees watch your eyes move And cherokee yells form in the air The wind laughs the cold makes fun of your coat And yer shivering to the pulse of the blue panther's heart In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball And it looks just like yours And the wind cries And ya lay there like a bed of snow And headless hunchbacks step over you In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball And it looks just like yours And the wind cries And ya lay there like a bed of snow And headless hunchbacks step over you And headless hunchbacks step over you And headless hunchbacks step over you