Ring your tounge out for drying But the sky's crying Everyone has gone inside Thesheep bleet and the cows sleep Some bluebirds tweet-tweet Behind the
I come from here and everywhere And I'm still in search for somewhere And I'm going back to nowhere, my friend I lead a life of mystery I branch out
(Instrumental)
Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet You get me On my
: (Instrumental)
: I come from here and everywhere And I'm still in search for somewhere And I'm going back to nowhere, my friend I lead a life of mystery I branch out
: Ring your tounge out for drying But the sky's crying Everyone has gone inside Thesheep bleet and the cows sleep Some bluebirds tweet-tweet Behind the
: Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet Get me, on my feet You get me On