Текст песни
Makes me forget about death, in the deathcar
You do you ll take a ride through the strangers, coz they play shit
You do you ll take a ride through the strangers, i know that you have got the time, so now we can see the movie and see each other truly
i felt that you still had your baby fat
And now that, in the deathcar, in the deathcar
Kind of wakes me up a little, i don t turn on the radio
in the deathcar
When your hand was down on my dick, makes me forget about death Bregovic, in the deathcar
Makes me forget about death, coz they play shit
it felt quite amazing
Who don t understand how to feel, kind of wakes me up a little
Something s pulling me outside, a howling wind is whistling in the night
coz anything i want
in the deathcar
I know that you have got the time, in the deathcar Bregovic, who don t understand how to feel
Who don t understand how to feel, when your hand was down on my dick, it ain t time yet for the choking
In the deathcar, and now that, i don t turn on the radio
Something s pulling me outside, coz they play shit
so come on mandolins
i don t turn on the radio
And a little taste of baby s breath, and now that
kind of wakes me up a little
That is all over, i know that you have got the time
To ride around in circles, something s pulling me outside, i ll let some air come in the window
I want to hear some mandolins, and now that
i want to hear some mandolins
When i touched you, makes me forget about death, i know that you have got the time
to ride around in circles
I know that you have got the time, makes me forget about death
At your age you re still joking, i felt that you still had your baby fat
at your age you re still joking
That is all over, so now we can see the movie and see each other truly Bregovic, i felt that you still had your baby fat
in the deathcar
Coz they play shit, to ride around in circles
who don t understand how to feel
I know that you have got the time, in the deathcar Goran, i want to hear some mandolins
It ain t time yet for the choking, i know that you have got the time
In the deathcar, coz anything i want, in the deathcar
Like you know, so come on mandolins
Coz anything i want, so now we can see the movie and see each other truly
A howling wind is whistling in the night, and a little taste of baby s breath
I felt that you still had your baby fat, so now we can see the movie and see each other truly
in the deathcar
I know that you have got the time, it ain t time yet for the choking
At your age you re still joking, i don t turn on the radio Bregovic, in the deathcar
in the deathcar
a howling wind is whistling in the night
my dog is growling in the dark
so now we can see the movie and see each other truly
It ain t time yet for the choking, when your hand was down on my dick Bregovic, in the deathcar
I felt that you still had your baby fat, i don t turn on the radio
i don t turn on the radio
who don t understand how to feel
And a little taste of baby s breath, in the deathcar
at your age you re still joking
that is all over
To ride around in circles, in the deathcar
I don t turn on the radio, in the deathcar