Your daddy didn't tell you You're a joke of the summer night Yeah, You're the fifth wheel, Over your corpse no one will cry. So you are burning, wrath child You are walkin' a lie You are talkin' with a knife. Mother always talked to you You're a f...in' kid, You're not mine, You've always had war in your head, Bombs in your brain, storm in your heart, So You're a lepper, bad guy You're walkin' lie You are talkin' with a knife. Every cop wants to catch you Each of them will say: You gotta be mine You spend your life in hiding-places I only know, that your dead or alive. Yes, you've got your own style You are a walkin' lie You are... Chorus: Too many cops talk about you You flourish in s... Too many suckers talk about you You live in s..., (I don't think you love it)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
