מילים לשיר Backroad – Throwing Muses

One, two, three, four How many, many people outside your door?
Two, three, four, five
Four, three, two, one
How many, many people outside?
I don't think you can hold your own I don't think you can save your face
Five, six, seven, eight
You don't say no
He dunk the backboard
And he sleep on the couch
And he sleep on the couch
He drive the backroad
He drive the backroad
He jump the backseat And he sleep
Spy in a bath
You're a pusher
We make us move
Like some kind of bath
Come when you need some
Come when you need some
You're a pusher.