out like pages From the book of existence I woke up in a strange place Music so loud that I spilled all my beer I made a call from my blackened cab
ترجمه: جف بوکلی. من در محل بم پس از زلزله بیدار.
the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was moving
From the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was
