We've known working in obscurity And we'll know it again We know that they're almost done With what they need from us We know that the only way they'll be back Is sometime if and when They know we have something they can sell And turn to dust And turn to dust And turn to dust
If you would've told me how things are I would've thought that we had won If you would've told me how things are I wonder how it happened We can have that night from Dolores Roach We could've all turned out to be Like we plotted and schemed Why does it feel empty anyway?
We wrote every single note and chord Of every single song Lived through every stupid argument About being legit About being legit About being legit
If you would've told me how things are I would've thought that we had won If you would've told me how things are I wonder how it happened We can have that night from Dolores Roach We could've all turned out to be Like we plotted and schemed Why does it feel empty anyway?
Infidels, liars and believers Know-it-alls, ingenues and dreamers CEO's, goons, overachievers Future shock something like a fever Something like a fever Something like a fever Something like a fever Something like a fever
If you would've told me how things are I would've thought that we had won If you would've told me how things are I wonder how it happened We can have that night from Dolores Roach We could've all turned out to be Like we plotted and schemed Why does it feel empty anyway?
If you would've told me how they've done If you would've told me how they've done If you would've told me how they've doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
