Can on a Hot Tin Table Songtext
von Braver

Do you have his picture?
What color are his eyes?
We should listen to my bleating together sometime
But now I′ll go to sleep even if you're feeling able, cause this bed feels more like the edge of a table

Answer me now, what do I ask of you?
More feeling and "don′t think, shoot!" (
Pikachu)
But it's so hard for me to go with my own plans, so I feel like a sardine in a can