A long distance road
White stripes under snow
My tires on tiptoes
Follow the roundabout
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go
♪
My senses of balance
Careless and too drunk
My finger's doing deep throat
Cause i've got nothing else to do
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go
Ahah ohhhhoh
The killed from the total wrong and the sepse
Ohoh
The killed from the total wrong from that
This is the last song
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go
A better place than that suitcase of flat
I am trough and i've got
Still nowhere to go