Od muzyki piękniejsza jest tylko ...

 Tell the devil I said 'hey' when you get back to where you from.

 In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart

 Los chce ze mną grać w pokera,
raz mi daje raz zabiera

 I can't forget all the things we did
Some things last a long time

 But that's alright because I love the way you lie

 Ślepemu wzrok, głuchemu dźwięk, zmarłemu życia dar.
Chromemu krok, niememu pieśń, przynosi Chrystus Pan!

 With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it

 First you both go out your way
And the vibe is feeling strong

 Just come and get it, let them say what they say
Cause I'm about to put them all away

 Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't