When I can't find words and wisdom in my life
And barriers abound
Should I feel blinded by the light
Knee deep up to my neck
In heavy water
I conjure up my muse
She's my means to achieve a simple quota
When it's make or break
Oh, make no mistake
Oh, she appears like lightning in a bottle
I catch the far
Oh, and she lights the dark
The nuts undone
Oh, the ideas come
Like two hands
On the throttle
There's a place
A one-way street
And I'm a throttle
No red lights ever change
We wind up with no exit out
Facts to facts
And stumbling blocks
Delay the mind
That's when my muse arrives
To so loosen up in time
When it's make or break
Oh, make no mistake
Oh, she appears like lightning in a bottle
And nails on me
When she работ

Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
When this make-up break
Oh, make no mistake
She appears like a laughing in a bottle
I catch the spark
Oh, and she lights the dark
The nuts undone
Oh, the ideas come
Yeah
Like two
Like two hands
On the throttle
Oh, like two
Like two hands
On the throttle
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Can't smell the gold
Can't smell the gold
No more




Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

No more
No more





Oh, yeah

Hold on
Oh, yeah