Evariste Songtext
von Severe Tire Damage

(One, two, three, four)

Pen dry, hand aching
Red sky, dawn breaking
Candle low, fever high
Today I′m gonna die
Evariste


Sweet song in my ear
That no one else can hear
Got it down, but there's no time
No time to make it rhyme
Evariste

Blood pound, adrenalin run
Turn ′round, face to the sun
Raise arm, point gun
So much left undone
Evariste