Death Lyrics by Goran Bregovic

Death

A howling wind is whistling in the nightMy dog is growling in the darkSomething's pulling me outsideTo ride around in circlesI know that you have got the timeCoz anything I want, you doYou'll take a ride through the strangersWho don't understand how to feelIn the deathcar, we're aliveIn the deathcar, we're aliveI'll let some air come in the windowKind of wakes me up a littleI don't turn on the radioCoz they play shit, like....You knowWhen your hand was down on my dickIt felt quite amazingAnd now that, that is all overAll we've got is the silenceIn the deathcar, we're aliveIn the deathcar, we're aliveSo come on mandolins, playWhen I touched youI felt that you still had your baby fatAnd a little taste of baby's breathMakes me forget about deathAt your age you're still jokingIt ain't time yet for the chokingSo now we can see the movie and see each other trulyIn the deathcar, we're aliveIn the deathcar, we're aliveI want to hear some mandolins[Thanks to charlotte for these lyric
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