Текстове на песни: View. Which Bitch?. Typical Time 2.

We've never spoke in three weeks, man
And it's starting to freak me out
I hope there's no one gelling my bird together
With all their sweet and utter charm

We've flown around the world together
We've seen a massive range of sick bags even in Baghdad
Call myself your lad but seemingly your sad
Oh, oh, oh