Tekst:
Grm The Disease Of The Dancing Cats

Infested, polluted Eighty tons of mercury dumped in the bay It's bleeding, there's no roof That's no way to treat a good friend Your whiskey talks louder

: Infested and polluted 50 tons of mercury dumped in the bay It's bleeding there's no proof That's no way to treat a good friend Your whiskey talks

infested polluted eighty tons of mercury dumped in a bay it's bleeding there's no proof that's no way to treat a good friend your whiskey talks louder