8,500 Million Miles Songtext
von The Cucumbers

Eighty five hundred million miles
Eighty five hundred million times
I′m going out of my mind
Or maybe just deeper in
Monday morning
Coming around again
And then it's tuesday, yea


I was dreaming my favorite dream
You were thinking about same thing
Now I don′t know what I'm doing
I wanna warm you up, I wanna melt you down
I wanna go for a swim
In the coldest water
I wanna find out everything
And then go back again
All over the per
All over the time
Do you mind?
Do you mind?
Do you mind?

Eighty five hundred million miles
Eighty five hundred million times
I'm going out of my mind
Or maybe just deeper in


Over the top
Head over heels
Hands and mouth
Got your foot in your mouth
Get your foot out of your mouth
You better wash your mouth
You better watch your mouth, yea
Yea, yea, yea
No, no, no
Yea, yea, yea
No, no, no
Yo, yo
Yea, yea, yea
No, no, no
Yea, yea, yea
No, no, no