Checkmate honey, beat you at your own damn game
No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane
Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind
Where to draw the line
An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time
Nowhere to draw the line
Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Oh, you told Carrie,
Paskutini Diena
Zuvys giliai kaip ir pauksciai aukstai
Tai tik amzinai neatsiejami broliai
Mano namai begaliniai laukai
Visada salia nepasiekiami toliai
Juros dugne sudauzytam laive
Miega niekam jau nepriklausantys grobiai
Mano turtai ten kur pauksciu takai
Niekam niekada nepasiekiami lobiai
Kai tik sutems atsinesiu vandens
Paskandinsiu jame savo jauna veida
Ir kai po nakties saule vel patekes
Prisiminsiu kaip ji pries tai nusileido
Siandien yra paskutine diena
Gaila tik dziaugsmu negaliu pasigirti
Mano sode begalybe ziedu
Medziai visada taip atrodo pries mirti