歌词
In the evening after light
Im a never stop trippin for the rest of time
Ill get higher than the atmosphere
Start a revolution with my animal spears
Starin at the mirror at the face of fame
Dark black circles, red blood stains
On the ceiling acid rain
Cause a little color in the scene in my brain
Starin at the mirror at the face of fame
Dark black circles, red blood stains
On a little fame when they say my name
Bright light, gold night, red blood stains
Seven little angels carry me by
On a little fame when I lost my name
Bright light, gold night, tender?
Seven little angels carry me by
In the evening after light (In the evening after light)
Ill get higher than the atmosphere (Ill get higher than the atmosphere)
In the evening after light (In the evening after light)
Ill get higher than the atmosphere (Ill get higher than the atmosphere)