Testo My Car

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