Rain wets your body – rain wets the streets
But people have seen you just went out
But nobody helps you

Sexual girl running down highway
Time is passing by, I say
But nobody, I say

Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall
Tired of me – there’s nothing at all
Tired of me so – I can’t call

Nothing exists – just you at your way
Girl, get your freedom – that’s what I say
I don’t believe what I say

Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall
Tired of me – there’s nothing at all
Tired of me so – I can’t call

Hey – hey – hey – hey

Tired of me – she’s got my back to the wall
Tired of me – there’s nothing at all
Tired of me so – I can’t call