place Like a tongue on crystal myth Her cigarette smell Like the fear inside my chest And I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some red on
the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was moving
Превод: Јефф Буцклеи. Пробудио сам се у чудно место.
From the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was
