Текст песне : Them Crooked Vultures. Dead End Friends.
I drive all alone, at night,
I drive all alone.
Don't know what I'm headed for.
I follow the road, blind.
Until the road is dead end.
Night's in my veins, it's calling me,
racing along these arteries
and law, is just a myth
to herd us over the cliff.
I follow the road at night,
just hoping to find
which puzzle piece fell out of me.
I know who you are,
open the door and climb in.
Hold me real close, then do it again,
I ache for the touch of my dead end friends
And oh, I gotta know...
is it dead
at the end of the road?
I can tell
by that look in your eyes,
we're the same,
my dead end friends and I
We drive all alone at night,
a never ending begin.
Sweet as a curse just out of reach,
awakens the dead end part of me & oh,
no more wandering.
Just me and my dead end friends again.
Dead end friends
Dead end friends
Dead end friends
Dead
I drive all alone.
Don't know what I'm headed for.
I follow the road, blind.
Until the road is dead end.
Night's in my veins, it's calling me,
racing along these arteries
and law, is just a myth
to herd us over the cliff.
I follow the road at night,
just hoping to find
which puzzle piece fell out of me.
I know who you are,
open the door and climb in.
Hold me real close, then do it again,
I ache for the touch of my dead end friends
And oh, I gotta know...
is it dead
at the end of the road?
I can tell
by that look in your eyes,
we're the same,
my dead end friends and I
We drive all alone at night,
a never ending begin.
Sweet as a curse just out of reach,
awakens the dead end part of me & oh,
no more wandering.
Just me and my dead end friends again.
Dead end friends
Dead end friends
Dead end friends
Dead
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