Оригинален текст
Satellite fever got stuck in my throat.
Where could I run?
She was so gray, you know,
She is a ghost.
I coulda swore.
But Idon't know how to get back to the road.
She can still talk.
I'm stuck in the throat
Satellite fever got stuck in my throat.
Where could I run?
She was so gray, you know,
She is a ghost.
I coulda swore.
But Idon't know how to get back to the road.
She can still talk.
I'm stuck in the throat