Your imagination runs wild Sitting on the fence you call your home these days Better take care, you don't ask for help But some day you might need it
Traducción: Catatonia. O golpe do Milênio, Blow.
you win the lottery no Tom-foolery It's a genuine wish I long for fairground attractions For one last go at the wheel Blow Blow Blow Blow And begging
Traducción: Catatonia. O golpe do Milênio, Parte 2.