Slow Motion Car Crash

(альбом: Tales From The City - 2008)

We haven't slept for two days straight.
We're on the run, we're not afraid.
The kids are fucked up in the head.
All wasted in a state of grace.

Slow motion car crash
Slow motion car crash
Take me out; take me out of this.
Take me; take me out.

Slower than the speed of sound
We're riding through the night till dawn.
We're blinded by the morning light,
Then everything just turns to black.

Slow motion car crash
Slow motion car crash
Take me out; take me out of this.
Take me; take me out.

The sun comes up in the lying field.
The truth goes down telling me what's real.
The sun comes up in the lying field.
The truth goes down telling me what's real.