Here comes the sadist on his afternoon stroll Trying to gather information Like a holy roller trying to save my soul From perpetual damnation Now the andalusian ladies wave and blink and smile While papa goes to work and takes a bit on the side Just like nothing ever happened They're all manicured up within an inch of their lives
All this talk about contagion But the sadist will need saving When the curtain comes down
Oh the workers march in tandem down the hungry mile Trying to makes the sadists listen Given voice to all the problems of the rank and file But he thinks it's all a fiction There's reason why some people live their life on their knees So the money lending jackals can go on as they please Just like nothing ever happened Privatise the profits - socialise the disease
All this talk about contagion But the sadist will need saving When the curtain comes down
Here comes the sadist on his afternoon stroll Like a holy roller trying to save my soul Holy rolling Here comes the sadist on his afternoon stroll Holy rollingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
