Žodžiai dainai: The Blondes Of Vertigo. Political Jesus.

Dancing dizzy around the world
When you hear your favorite song playing on the radio
Laughing in hysterics at the broken words
Shed a thousand tears but we couldn't make em drown at all
Lonely, lonely in a room we stay
Smoke cigarettes until our lungs ate us away

Your face nearly fell apart
But your body gave another day

You opened up your broken heart
Beat your luck on with a pretty face
and how we all sailed a shore
It all depends on what we need
You find yourself political jesus
And your saved..