Gemini
What's that you said
and could you please
leave the door ajar
What's that you posed?
tell me how that goes
and who else knows?
She knows
Questions in your mind,
trying hard to find.
but simply be for you and you and he
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
Did you come to win?
or do you hope to lose?
You have to choose
Do you have regrets?
did you forget?
How much you lose your blues?
Never mention me too much for you
in spite of he! Sullen memory
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
She was the kissing type,
he loves teddy bears,
she loves getting high
She's got a washed out nose
and ashed on sleeves
nobody loves her
everyone loves her,
now she's gone, now she's gone
what's left for me scatter beings these.
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
and could you please
leave the door ajar
What's that you posed?
tell me how that goes
and who else knows?
She knows
Questions in your mind,
trying hard to find.
but simply be for you and you and he
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
Did you come to win?
or do you hope to lose?
You have to choose
Do you have regrets?
did you forget?
How much you lose your blues?
Never mention me too much for you
in spite of he! Sullen memory
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
She was the kissing type,
he loves teddy bears,
she loves getting high
She's got a washed out nose
and ashed on sleeves
nobody loves her
everyone loves her,
now she's gone, now she's gone
what's left for me scatter beings these.
Rollin' through the hills with a tune in my brain
Rally rims on the tires fuck the big gold chain
hotbox the car and then we off to the next,
cause gemini is the song upon the 8-track deck
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Hooker, Giuseppe Nicolosi, Nicola Nicolosi, Dora Carofiglio, Cateno Domenico Nicolosi, Rossana Nicolosi
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