paroles de chanson Fat Yellow Moon - Clara Luzia

Get in the car
Turn on the radio
See that fat yellow moon
Let the engine roll

The land is flashing by so fast
While the fat yellow moon
Is following us

Don't shed your tears over dark secrets
Missed opportunities and wicked lies
We took the wrong turn
We got lost and we ran out of gas
While the fat yellow moon was following us

I don't give a fuck about the colour of your eyes
Baby there's blood on the backseat
I don't give a fuck about the stories and the skies
Baby there's blood on the backseat

So don't shed your tears over dark secrets
Missed opportunities and wicked lies
We took the wrong turn
We got lost and we ran out of gas
While the fat yellow moon was following us

I don't give a fuck about the colour of your eyes
Baby there's blood on the backseat
I don't give a fuck about the stories and the skies
Baby there's blood on the backseat
Not to mention all the pain ohh ohh
Baby there's blood on the backseat
I can't have that, I can raid
Baby there's blood on the backseat