Tekstovi: Kula Shaker. Peasants, Pigs And Astronauts. S.O.S..
It's 2 o'clock
Blood transfusion, revolution, satellites on Mars
Man became the spawn of Satan, driving 'round in cars
I read the news but the news didn't fascinate
I stayed at home, watched the media ejaculate
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
Every time I turn, a microscopic worm is telling me, he's it
Dressed in the robes of cosmic ego, crawling 'round in [Incomprehensible]
I read the news but the news didn't fascinate
I stayed at home, watched the media ejaculate
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
Blood transfusion, revolution, satellites on Mars
Man became the spawn of Satan, driving 'round in cars
I read the news but the news didn't fascinate
I stayed at home, watched the media ejaculate
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
Every time I turn, a microscopic worm is telling me, he's it
Dressed in the robes of cosmic ego, crawling 'round in [Incomprehensible]
I read the news but the news didn't fascinate
I stayed at home, watched the media ejaculate
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
This is the age of 'Decay' and 'Hypocrisy'
Sometimes I feel like the world isn't ready for me
Peasants, Pigs And Astrona
Kula Shaker