sa albuma "Italian Ice"
White Lies
You try
Can't blind my eyes
You got your red dress on
And you want to play
Like I can't know things that I've never seen
My lips soon forgiven
And my eyes soon fulfilled
I can't wait until I'm home
So light your light
It's getting harder to breathe
Chainsmoking your love
Can't be good for my sanity
Can't be good for my lungs
you keep the light on, you keep the light on, you keep the night light on
You may be a preacher with your spiritual pride
You may be a city councilman taking bribes on the side
Umro je Ennio Morricone
It doesn't take a mathematician
To add a simple sum
Either you are simply beautiful
Or I am simply dumb
Don't you wanna know how we keep startin' fires
On a warm summer's eve
On a train bound for nowhere
I met up with the gambler
Prigodna pesma za ove dane...
Can you sense the fear and the hatred
Growing in the hearts of it's population?