Snad už od doby, kdy se krajinou nesly rytmy buvolích bubnů, je sen každého umělce etablovaného na domácí scéně vytetovat své jméno na pobřeží Atlantiku. Amerika je zábavní Hvězdná Brána a stane-li se člověk zámkem na ní, je dostatečně...
I'm walking down the freeway
I'm waiting for the madness to bite
well lazarus is waking
my virgin she is holding me. Tight. Alright
Yeah let me take you there
never seem to catch up in time
following the footsteps
talking to your wooden gods has never been a favourite of mine
two thousand years of lying, waiting for a sign
Tease me Easy Jesus
Believe me Easy Jesus
Tease me Easy Jesus
Bleed me Easy Jesus
You better believe me Jesus
Let me take you down. down. down. down
walking down the freeway and the moon is gone
talking to the stars and waiting for the sun
the moon is lost
the moon is gone
I see the blackness and the plastic union cross
Yeah let me take you there
I'm walking down the freeway
(can you see me now)
I'm waiting for the virgin to shine
talking to your wooden gods has always been a favourite of mine
You'd better believe me
Please me Easy Jesus
Bleed me Easy Jesus
Ease me Easy Jesus
Well lazarus is waking up
Ease me Easy Jesus
Please me Easy Jesus
Ease me Easy Jesus
Walking down the freeway
Ease me Easy Jesus
Bleed me Easy Jesus
Ease me Easy Jesus
Walking down the freeway
Please me Easy Jesus
Ease me Easy Jesus
Well lazarus is waking up. Making out
Talking to your wooden gods
Believe me Easy Jesus
You'd better believe me. Jesus
