Christian bigots who all, blame the Jews That I've seen on the news Government blues, oh Dead on the floor, maybe once more
Funeral singers who are, late to work Oh, haven't you heard? Bird is the word, oh Dead on the floor, maybe once more
Tonight is it right That I think about it all of the time Come on out, you're surrounded By the little things that build up inside By the little things that build up inside By the little things that build up inside
Politicians will soon, find the dirt So delete what you've searched Be on alert oh Dead on the floor, maybe once more
Hotel lobbies filled with, magazines Is this all just a dream? Not what it seems oh Dead on the floor, maybe once more
Tonight is it right That I think about it all of the time Come on out, you're surrounded By the little things that build up inside By the little things that build up inside By the little things that build up insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
