Lyrics:
Angra Jam

[instrumental]

: [instrumental]

Last stop on the westcoast line. South of the northern border. One small corner on my mind. Everybody they know me there. Don't get any second glances

Translation: Michael Figgers. Don't Let Him Catch You With Your Work Undone.

Well maybe it's a shame That it happened this way But there's nothing, I can do And I know you like to say That in a week it will not change But we both