Teksty: Fatboy Slim. Palookaville. Long Way From Home.

To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night
To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night

Switch the channel on my TV,
And the cameras are fixed on me again,
I'm running and I'm running and I can't seem to hide,
The skies so red that I'm loosing my mind
I cant get my head to stop this feeling inside
The four walls are coming and I cant get outside

The fours walls have come taking all thats mind
There steeling my toys leave no memories behind
Everything's changing nothing seems the same,
They ? my thoughts not cars or trains
The thoughts were bought but kept me sane
Everything's changing nothing seems the same,

To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night
To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night


Stare out my window, I'm yearning for more
Bust for my borrowers and settle the score
I want my toys but the man out theres to hard
Running around, feet on the ground
Can't seem to understand this game there playing
And no one seem to wanna sit with me.

To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night
To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night

To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night
To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night

To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night
To tired to walk it was a long way from home,
The moon froze the night