Текст песни
Our railway home is covered in mud
The baby dew is too weak
Confidentially, it's in our way
Our hands, our glands are on the rampage
She was the creep to better things
And went the wrong way
Rolling like a stone
There are creeks to the west
I see, I see, I see the other side
Coming in like the plague
They finish my life for the sake of a name
Hey, hey, I trust you
Hey, hey, I trust you
Hey, hey, I trust you
Hey, hey, I trust you