Текст песни Bad Religion - Blenderhead
Bad Religion - Blenderhead слова песни
Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel,the earth is turning and you know it very well,your mind is reeling like ten helicopterswheeling and you`re gonna hit the ceilinglike a mallet on a bellHey blenderheadThey`re starting to ask questions,your transgressions are a danger flashing signchallenge conventions and radiate your splendorand feel those flywheels churn on your blenderheadTally up the gleaming ventured in a wishing welleach shining trinket has a story it can tellyour moments pining like those tales allintertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shellHey blenderhead,you ask so many questionsyour confusion`s a life-affirming signbreak from tradition and carry on with valorand feel those flywheels churn your blenderhead