Will´s golden owl - Pre-Madona (feat. Wikhead) Lyrics

Feeling fine
Another story that you can't deny
Another record that you couldn't hide
She's feeling fine
And no one is home
Well tell DiMaggio that I won't be long
And tell Onassis that she's not alone
And no one is home
Well you couldn't
I'm running out of time
And on the telephone
And all the pills are gone
She's feeling high
There's not solution or a place to hide
She can't scape it for another night
She's feeling high
Well you're feeling fine
Running out of time
On the telephone
All the pills are gone
Up in this world filled of illusions
You're nothing but a big confusion
Up in this world filled of illusions
You're nothing but a big confusion
While they were feeling fine
F*cking with my mind
Ripping out my soul
Now the pills are gone
She's feeling high
Another story that you can't deny
Another record that you couldn't hide
She's feeling fine
Well are you feeling fine?
You're running out of time
On the telephone
And now the pills are gone
Up in this world filled of illusions
You're nothing but a big confusion
Up in this world filled of illusions
You're nothing but a big confusion
While they were feeling fine
F*cking with my mind
Ripping out my soul
Now the pills are gone