It's a machine we're up against Devoid of reason, devoid of sense
It's a system full of regret We wear it on our shoulders Because someday we'll win
We could be two straight lines in a crooked world We could be two straight lines in a crooked world They've created
We could be two straight lines in a crooked world We could be two straight lines in a crooked world They've created
It's a machine we're up against Devoid of reason, devoid of sense
It's a system full of regret We wear it on our shoulders Because someday we'll winTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
