Woorden: Backyard Babies. Something To Swallow. Bad Machine.

Well, I've been driving around the countryside Way too many miles I ain't got no home, no place to sleep And I rather be alone And I know what I like And I know what I feel Am I dreaming Sitting home by the telephone If somebody would give me a call Do you wanna know why I got this feeling inside? Makes me wanna jump Going nowhere fast on a one-way train Living a world of hallucinating angels, yeah And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again I never trust anybody 'cause they only lie to me And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself So come on, baby, won't you fill up this bad machine? There's a place I know and there is always a door Where we can stay for a day or two Oh, and it really doesn't matter what you say to me 'Cause I will never ever go home Going nowhere fast with a circus from hell Can't you understand that my head is in a million pieces? And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again I never trust anybody 'cause they only lie to me And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself So come on, baby, won't you fill up this bad machine? Come fill it with this, baby Hey, ho, let's go Hey, ho, let's go Raw power Can you feel it? Oooh, oh, oh, oh, let's go Oooh, oh, oh, oh And if I jump inside I will never ever come back home again I never trust anybody 'cause they only lie to me And if I try to admit it I will only fool myself So come on, baby, won't you fill up this bad machine? So come on, baby, won't you fill up this bad machine? So come on ,baby, won't you fill up this bad machine now?