Lyrics:
Fairs High

You know that things are really saint About of beeing annoyed I look up in the morning And I doubt if she's really sloe select, select the parasite

up and you get a' me high Said at you pick me back up, oh, said you pickin' back up Oh you, gonna pick me back up and you get a' me high Cuz' I'm drinkin

Everytime that I go looking around, And great exceptions regrettably can never be found. Though you're my one and only crown jewel, Close inspection bothers

Translation: The Superjesus. About How To Screw People Over Using High Beams.

: En un circulo de estelas gira el ser que a mi me alienta, entre todas las mentiras la carga que tanto pesa. Y en la quietud de la noche oigo al viento

Help me I need your love Don't walk away The dark scares me so We're nothing apart Let's stay friends forever Forever Here I stand and face the rain

see All you could hear was the wind and rain Nobody told us 'bout a hurricane And if they had could we escape such a terrible sound? In Galveston There ain't no higher

Everytime that I go looking around, And great exceptions regrettably can never be found. Though you're my one and only crown jewel, Close inspection

One moment I forget Who I was before we met Seems a difficult thing for me My selective memory All of my friends tell me Whatever will be will be One