Haze Songtext
von The American Scene

I′ve got a fear of after and a healthy hunger
I've got what I need
I was put under a spell
I was told not to tell you anything

Consenting machine
Collecting what seems constant, constant


I′ve got a silver dollar that says I don't follow
I can play in the streets
I don't think about the end
I just ask where and when you want me

Consenting machine
Collecting what seems constant


I don′t know who would want
to live forever in this place
I don′t know who would want
to live forever in all this haze
I don't know who would want
to live forever in this place
I don′t know who would want
to live forever in all this haze, in this haze