Dust Songtext
von Mikhael Paskalev

Dust on the saddle
Summer city sunset soul
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old
Sweaty hands deceive you
One night less than enough to grieve
Sound of summer romance
Out of tune as it repeats
Oh if you knew
How we fell in two
Things are easy crying
Things are easy crying
Sun burns its crossing
Eyes bloodshot and crucified
Stumbling and finding out
You flew too high
Dust on the saddle
Summer city sunset soul
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old


So if you knew
How we fell in two
Things are easy crying
Things are easy crying
Ooh we know
Summer′s gonna set so slow
It's just the wheels keep turning
Summer′s gonna set slow
Ooh we know
Summer's gonna set so slow
It's just the wheels keep turning
Summer′s gonna set slow
Dust on the saddle
Summer city sunset soul
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old
So if you knew
How we fell in two
Things are easy crying
Things are easy crying
Ooh we know
Summer′s gonna set so slow
It's just the wheels keep turning
Summer′s gonna set slow
Ooh we know
Summer's gonna set so slow
It′s just the wheels keep turning
Summer's gonna set slow