I'm crawling through my tunnel When eberything is dim where does one go I crawl in to my tunnel It's kinda shaky may even crumble I'm talking to a lame
Out, out, out of the tunnel Take me back to my jungle Crawling through my tunnel When everything is dim, where does one go? Crawl in to my tunnel Kinda
Traduzione: The Germs. La mia galleria.
