Testo di Wrong Turn

On the journey that you take from womb to worm You're silently pushed into each wrong turn What gives? I found a bar filled up with ancient Chinese sages All playing bingo, pinball Could've stayed for ages In there In there For I belong with them I wish I'd have met them sooner Although I'm alien And over thirty years their junior But it's not me to make like a chandelier So I folded up my map and drained my beer I'm gone I'm gone