Son Of Three — текст песни (The Breeders)

I got an empty case of Wip-Its
No more time on the meter

Daybreak
About face
I think I`m comin`
Cross another country line
Are we there?
Convertible
Cookin` with nitrous
Crackin` in the air
I am the sign of go

While last night`s stars were high
Now they`re popping in the sky
And the band is jammin` in

Daybreak
I don`t like it
Better tonight
Better for you

Buzzing flourescence
I don`t what it wants from me
If I find the door
Then I am the son of go

And the band is movin` in
That`s what you get
That`s what you get
When there`s no time on the meter

You get
An empty case
Of Wip-Its
And a boyfriend with a beeper