Текстове на песни:
Third Eye Blind Taste Of Danger

've got a taste for danger It turns you on Just take a look in your face I know what?s going on You got a taste for danger Tiptoe through the riots Vandals

, is this thing on? Send 'em to the children of the corn, we the people See, niggaz through the eye of the demon My lethal injection, destroyin' evil Hot Nikkel, private eye

Kansas anymore It's the killa bee shores, all out war Before you go here you best to go there And see it clear Through your third eye With a curb, with

lose Split ones wig with the zig, evidently he didn't see my third eye The second suspect tried to hit P-Folk from the blind side Exchangin' round for