Whipping flame We will put up our red flags and cry
In bright colored plastic chairs Beneath the towers, catching the higher airs
Then light up bonfires for you
Oh, crossdressers
Crossdressers of these terrible roads
Your love is great
And the nasalar
In his beaten up old car Is taking the particles back home again
Soon (you'll be dancing) You'll be dancing
Where the made up gods have set their clocks on you
And the rockets we let off are hidden now beneath the snow
[00:48.64]Farewell martyr [00:51.78] [00:53.46]Whipping flame [00:55.52]We will put up our red flags and cry [01:00.98] [01:04.12]In bright colored plastic chairs [01:07.71]Beneath the towers, catching the higher airs [01:13.77] [01:15.38]Then light up bonfires for you [01:23.38] [01:26.44]Oh, crossdressers [01:30.03] [01:34.11]Crossdressers of these terrible roads [01:39.51] [01:39.98]Your love is great [01:41.30] [01:45.72]And the nasalar [01:48.77] [01:48.98]In his beaten up old car [01:52.22]Is taking the particles back home again [01:59.87] [02:04.98]Soon (you'll be dancing) [02:09.24]You'll be dancing [02:11.31] [02:13.06]Where the made up gods have set their clocks on you [02:19.62] [02:20.43]And the rockets we let off are hidden now beneath the snow [02:35.21]
