Black Crowes. Lions. Midnight From The Inside Out. Zeneszám

You, with your fast and fur lined mind
With your disregard of time, virtue, horizon
Here where the angels never sleep
Where the water's dark and deep, you breathe molasses

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down

You, madness dripping from your tongue
While starting at the sun, you speak explosion
Up, with the flies around the moon
With a needle, mirror, spoon and cotton candy

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down
[Incomprehensible]

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down

Midnight from the inside out
Turn around and they all fall down
Screaming red and the lights go out
Turn around and they all fall down

Turn around and they all fall down
Turn around and they all fall down
Turn around and they fall