歌词
A little spiky ball
The lost souls
Some ******' bloody junkies
And them greedy spirit
In this ******tty city
Yes, we have eaten Satan's fruit
In the hollow hand of God
We search for a good place
Datura, datura dream
Datura
Now we are the village clown
But they can't imagine
That our mind covers this world
Like a ozone layer
A ******' mighty ozone, so filth
But they can't imagine that
Datura, who is this guy in white smock?
Datura, don't know if I dream or waking up
Datura, why they dress me with a straitjacket?
Datura, why da eat the Satan's fruit?
We have play in the evil's garden
We have seen the datura dream
And now we are immortal
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