More songs by Panchiko
Description
Producer: Panchiko
Mixing Engineer: Panchiko
Composer: Panchiko
Lyrics and translation
Original
In all those naked cars, won't you help me find the stars?
The things I dream are tearing up the structures seams.
Analyze your eyes, cold eyes.
Something in me makes you realize the things I dream are tearing up the structures seams.
Why can we be analog?
You're running out of consumer fraud.
You're another super pad.
Did you forget your cigarettes?
We looked at the stars, found the daily trips to moon and Mars.
The things I dream are tearing up the structures seams.
Analyze your Irish eyes.
Something in me makes you wanna die.
The things I dream are tearing up the structures seams.
Why can we be analog?
You're running out of consumer fraud.
You're another super pad.
Did you forget your cigarettes?
Why can we be analog?
You're running out of consumer fraud.
You're another super pad.
Did you forget your cigarettes?