My Car

My Car testo

Time to take leave all formal functions…
Time to plant seeds of a reconstruction…
No time this time to feign reluctance…

My Car my car my car

It’s like you’re waiting for a diamond shore to wash yourway…
Bets put aside, you’re evil… Let’s crawl into your face…
A vision, vague or not, raising a frightful wake-you-up

My Car My Car mY car!!!

Time for… Evacuation, Evacuation, Evacuation, Evacuation

Evacuation, Evacuation

There was a solemn man who watched his twilight dissapear
(In the sand)
Altered by a fallen eagle, a warning sign…
(In the sand)
He sensed worry could be strength, with a plen said