India Songtext
von Hey Geronimo

My life, it′s a hell of a thing
But I think it's getting better
I never did once think I knew anything
Apathetic to the letter (Letter, letter)

I′m sitting in my home when the manager rings
I've gotta pack my bags, I gotta do my thing
It's tennis in the snow with my new friend Barnett
And now my dreams are getting weirder
But I really wanna see her
I know, oh, that we really gotta go

Hang tight, it′s a hell of a trip
The band′s getting better, but we still feel sick
Whoopee by Akuma, but you know I miss
The summer night and an E5 kiss

Can't sleep, on the red-eye again
This thing could go down any minute (Minute, minute)
I wonder, should I write to my family and friends
And explain my freakadelic?


I wonder, would they find my phone and dry the thing out?
Would they check in my notes to see what I was on about?
I′ve said goodbye to Clara, I've said goodbye to Cissa
I know it sounds unusual, but you are gonna miss her
It′s true, but who and man, what you gonna do?

Hang tight, it's a hell of a trip
The band′s getting better, but we still feel sick
Whoopee by Akuma, but you know I miss
The summer night and an E5 kiss (Oh)

My life, it's a hell of a thing
But I think it's getting better
I never did once think I knew anything
I′m apathetic to the letter
′Cause there's always someone better


Hang tight, it′s a hell of a trip
The band's getting better, but we still feel sick
Whoopee by Akuma, but you know I miss
The summer night and an E5 kiss
Hang tight, it′s a hell of a ride
The band's getting better, but the crowd is on our side
You know that I′ll always miss
The summer night and an E5 kiss (E5 kiss)
Hang tight, it's a hell of a ride
The band's getting better, but the crowd is on our side
You know that I′ll always miss
The summer night and an E5 kiss