Tekst:
Miniature Tigers Tell It To The Volcano

Don't let them in they could be hypnotized You can't tell from the look because they close your eyes And whisper sweet melodies I can't stay locked inside

wish you had it as good as I do? Nothing new to report from the floor of the airport They took my baby, they took it from me That's the worst thing

of something you said Hey, it's okay to behave Life is like a glass of cheap champagne Bein' thrown in your face by your date Three hundred miles away Hey, it

your blood I've had enough With unrequited love It's the coast I crave Leads me to my grave Still in my head Was the sick of my spine Give it up And

It's a very tiny risk that I'm willing to take It's my foot, it's my heart, it's my back That I'm willing to break It's the dog in me who's barking at

Tell it to the volcano From what I know, you're goin' down the hole Down you're goin', down the hole Tell it to the volcano Save your "sorrys" Tell it to the volcano