Besedila: Electric Owls. Two Stories.

There was a girl as pale as a star
With just her lips she could play my guitar
And I lost her one night in the smoke of a bar

And I said something that made her walk away
Now I'm the one walking, I can't even pay for my bus

Devil, now just look at us
Devil, now just look

There was a boy who was never born
He wore a vest with the pockets all torn
And I buried him in the sand at the beach by the shore

And I did some things that made him go away
But it's not so clear as I poke at that day in the dust

Devil, now just look at us
Devil, I'm ashamed