Tekstovi: Inxs. Elegantly Wasted. Let It Ride.
The sky is blue, I'm watching you
The grass is green, what does it mean?
Clouds are white, don't lose that fight
Generations oversight is fucking up my poetry
Let it ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
The sky is blue, I'm watching you
The grass is green, what does it mean?
Clouds are white, don't lose that fight
Generations oversight is fucking up my overdrive
Let it ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Let it ride, ride, ride
The grass is green, what does it mean?
Clouds are white, don't lose that fight
Generations oversight is fucking up my poetry
Let it ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
Caught in between
The sun and the moon and the stars
The sky is blue, I'm watching you
The grass is green, what does it mean?
Clouds are white, don't lose that fight
Generations oversight is fucking up my overdrive
Let it ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride
Let it ride, ride, ride
Elegantly Wasted