Down that road There's a man who's lived his whole life Inside a rubber shoe He doesn't know what to do
And young girls Spend their life calling him outside With a bag of coins He doesn't know what to do
When the sun shines Like butter cup he laces up His tiny home And makes for a new life in the city
Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
All night I waste So much time signing dotted lines In the bank each day Oh yes i do silly me And i see young men Waste their youth acting all uncool in the back of a bar Somewhere deep down in the city
Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are
Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are Forgetting the black skies Open your heart show us who you are
And when the policeman comes for him I hope he's got his piece of paper So he can prove that he is who he is He's alive and nobody could say different It'd be a shame if you knew no one And you have to piss him back to nowhere to nowhere to nowhere
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
