Sangtekster:
Andreas Grega

: We had broken up for good just an hour before Uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh Now I'm staring at the bodies as there's dancin' 'cross the floor Uh uh uh,

: Just fuck, just fuck, just fuck I look in her eyes Blush on her cheeks She's got the sexiest lips The way that she's strassed reveals her perfect

cheio, ta?o cheio, cheio, cheio Mas o que e que eu vou fazer Eu vou para longe, para muito longe Fazer-me ao mar, num dia negro Vou embarcar, num barco grego

Don't be so sure about you and I Don't be so sure that hello was goodbye Oh, people drive off in their cars in search of what they can endure So don'

I been up, honey, all night long, It felt right, now it feel wrong. I just wanna feed my misery, The _Boston Globe_ and some black coffee. [Chorus:]

I tell you what this war is all about, oil We invaded for that and we ain't gonna leave When you go take what you want Call it freedom and liberty Well

I've been thinkin' all about you Out here on the cold & lonesome road & sometimes i feel like shoutin' But i hold it in 'til i get home & i'm a-gonna

Oh lady don't you worry i'm just in a flurry now but the wind is picking up now and the new newspaper's all over town and i say what's on my mind from

If I walk down this hallway tonight, it's too quiet so I pat through the dark and call you on the phone push your old nummers and let your house ring