3 acessos
In isolation
We can't go too far
So my good friend from the bar
Brought a case
Of a fine pinot noir
He knows we are who we are
There was a dream
That i had in my car
Racing to safety in bed
With a gun
And my old pinot noir
Sleeping i feel like a star
I'm in a black and white movie
Where humphrey bogart never gets shot
Light me up a cigarette
Then serve me up, mister
I hate what i'm not
You sure don't look
Like a dame from these parts
But if you're after my heart
Crack a case
Of a fine pinot noir
Then let's just see who we are
We are who we are