Even though I know you're wrong I can never win Disappointment I must bear Underneath my grin
In the darkness from the stage The sting in my tail Horizons rise and fall Shadows grow so pale
Creatures that come out to play Go home to stay the night Things I got so worried about Are working out just fine
I don't remember and in the end It's useless to dwell And nothing good is true unless You find out for yourself
Old men, be warned He can't be helped Like those who went before He can't be helped It's not your fault It can't be helped Young men
Their imagination knows no bounds As far as I can see There's a love that can't be found Until you let it free
In the spotlight on the stage The sting in my tail Horizons that rise and fall And shadows grow so pale
Old men, be warned He can't be helped All those who went before He can't be helped It's not your fault It can't be helped Old men
But even though I know you're wrong I can never win Everyone's son thinks he's the best They make it all up againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
