Ant Balcı - Junkies In Th Junkyard

We'll play a game
We'll be the king and the queen
Don't wanna care
That we live in a junkyard and lack anyhting

İ'll wear that rag
And here is your daisy crown
Our hands are black
But our
Heart is shinig neath our chest like the sun

Here's my hallowed land i reign
İ watch the sun go down on top of iron crane
Behind the stainy hills of metal junk around
İ will be enjoying the moment sitting on my throne
Our scary sight
Tells everything in the past, but
Peacefull and quiet
We're eyewitnessing life outside day and night

Here's my hallowed land i reign
İ watch the sun go down on top iron crane
Behind the stainy hills of metal junk around
İ will be grateful for a new day to come
Don't have much too words for you to say
Got no funds to make a life insurance pay
Never wanted a role in your wicked play
Her love and my kingdom saves me or i' would be dead