Texty:
Pistolita Oliver Under The Moon

Preklad: Pištoľ. Oliver pod mesiacom.

Powder keg a nation weeps today numb as i young you're not alive and i forget how much it meant to me and i forget you're china dolls at play

Withered and stabbed by the hour and minute hands left here for dead like a book on a shelf never read and i shout, till the sound of my lungs give out

as the world comes to ends but her body just shatters like glass her porcelain face in my hands alone in the dark i collapse under silent skies (we fade away) under

Cupid brings electricity intertwined with the mind with the dead glass eyes and braver than you think i lept from the building poppy fields i ran asleep

Can you erase the body that's sent a calling for the lease can you arrest the copy forever talking that drags us underneath does your body move independently

Streetlight bend down Follow her home Please lead me out , sleepwalking sound Barely there the sun in town Barely there hiding out for now The mystery