Testo di Cobracaine

Here to see it disappear Wanted to be free, nothing but a dress Yellow cellophane on her bathroom window, yellow Time, her mind will never keep Station wagons, cheap, spider from a spark Wanna hold her hand, waiting for the perfect moment Wanted to go on holiday Wasted kids so dead inside Time, her mind will never keep Station wagons, cheap Spider from a spark Wanna hold her hand, waiting for the perfect moment A call from her silver child and lips ever fades Asinine to paint your own rhymes Don't rush, don't worry, you're not in a hurry Take your own grime in your own eye I'm sure that you'll find that the last laugh will be mine Wanted to go on holiday Wasted kids so dead inside Wanted to go on holiday Wasted kids so dead inside Asinine to paint your own rhymes Don't rush, don't worry, you're not in a hurry Take your own grime in your own eye I'm sure that you'll find that the last laugh will be mine Asinine to paint your own rhymes Don't rush, don't worry, you're not in a hurry Take your own grime in your own eye I'm sure that you'll find that the last laugh will be mine In silence