that easy place where you are father and I am son We're going for a drive It's all in my mind The smell of pleather and gasoline, our chrome starts
Return to that uneasy place where you are father and I am son We're going for a drive It's all in my mind The smell of pleather and gasoline We are chrome
Tulkojums: Savērti Out. Pleather.
sun Return to that uneasy place where you are father and I am son We're going for a drive It's all in my mind The smell of pleather and gasoline We are