Idioma Origen:
Open the windows, pull on the brake chords
Open the flood gates, pull up the shades
Turn on your engines with all the vengeance
Cause I got something Id like to say
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world
Only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world
Push your luck...
Circle the wagons, seduce the dragons
Tell all the customers they can wait
Theres somethin oozin through my delusion
Heres the conclusion I reached today:
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world...
So warn all the tall clouds, tell em to watch out
Theyre gonna blow like autumns today
Here lies the vestige, some writers message
Who kindly asked if I could relay:
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world...
Idioma Destino:
Open the windows, pull on the brake chords
Open the flood gates, pull up the shades
Turn on your engines with all the vengeance
Cause I got something Id like to say
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world
Only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world
Push your luck...
Circle the wagons, seduce the dragons
Tell all the customers they can wait
Theres somethin oozin through my delusion
Heres the conclusion I reached today:
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world...
So warn all the tall clouds, tell em to watch out
Theyre gonna blow like autumns today
Here lies the vestige, some writers message
Who kindly asked if I could relay:
Ive only got a buck in my pocket
But it feels like I own the world...