Here comes the minister His three-piece seems sinister And I'm just a visitor But I still know when I see a prisoner
I thought we all knew a tree and its fruit Are only just as good as the soil nourishing that root
And here comes the senator And his high-class, bitch-ass lobbyist eventsters I'm just a messenger Oh, but I still know when I see a prisoner, yeah
I thought we all knew a tree and its fruit Are only just as good as the soil nourishing that root
I thought it was obvious when you worship the fond The root of your evil is what your heart becomes The fruit that you bear may be beautiful to some But it's poison It's poison [x3]
Here comes the singer and his self-righteous demeanor But look at these clothes - it shows Everybody knows I am just a prisoner
I thought we all knew a tree and its fruit Are only just as good as the soil nourishing that root
I thought it was obvious when you worship the fond The root of your evil is what your heart becomes The fruit that you bear may be beautiful to some But it's poison It's poison [x3]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.