Songtext von Stray

It's irregular and it sure won't pay but say naught 'til you got something to say So I live for forty minutes a day Can I have that? The biggest kick you ever got was paying out on dinosaur rock and said with every prehistoric thought you can stain For every door that's been closed there's another of your friends you can dose While your brains seem to speak through your clothes And for every handshake that'll pay there's another motherfuck who'll complain that to keep a legal dose is so lame Are you stray? Those born with gold with weary souls Should eat their young and die Are you stray?