Pornstar Dead Testo

Testo Pornstar Dead

The night was short, the road was long
In tune with Murphy's law: what could go wrong went wrong
Up for two days and pushing on
Don't know my ass from head
Lit up like an atomic bomb

And we got lost along the way

Shit flies off the rail
Fucked up, carelessly
Oh Lord, sweet irony
Pornstar dead - epic fail!

The sun was low and we were high
Those snapshot memories from quickly flying time
Drugs in my veins, rock in my mind
Don't know my ass from head
Encounters of the strangest kind