I’ve seen gypsies who made it all the way And kept going, kept rolling with nowhere to go Nowhere to go.
As far as I’ve seen from the bush In the wilderness, to every known city I’ve been to Saudi Arabia, Dhaka, Calcutta Soweto, Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain Belfast, to the desert, Spain, Some little bitty island in the middle of the Pacific All the way back home, to my town To my town Bitching, complaining when some ṗeople who ain’t got shit to eat Bitching, moaning, so many people you know they got
What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruin What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruin
As far as I’ve seen, from the bush The wilderness, to every known city I’ve been to Saudi Arabia, Dhaka, Calcutta Soweto, Mozambique, Istanbul, Rio, Rome Argentina, Chile, Mexico, Taiwan, Great Britain Belfast, to the desert, Spain, Tokyo Some little bitty island in the middle of the Ṗacific All the way back home, to my town To my town Bitching, complaining when some people who ain’t got shit to eat Bitching, moaning, so many people you know that they got
What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruin What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruin
What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruin What are we doing? We’re sitting on a ruinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
