Nothing here for me today Garbaggio from the men in grey Don’t do this You can’t do that What’s the point What’s the matter, anyway Fat cat’s licking cream Dirty business Hard and mean Narrow eyes and hungry days There’s got to be A better way
Something here about my face Somehing make you think I got time to waste What you doing Standing here Why don’t you call Someone who cares Fat cats all the same Easy answers just a game Another day nothing changes There’s got to be a better way
A glistening of questioners Prepared the inquisition While jackals in the shadows Manoeuvre for position
A fundament of righteous men A barrow ideals The carriage of misjustice Crushes all beneath it’s wheels Conspiracies of silence Within the temple walls Graveyards full of promises Tha no one can recall
A castle full of rascals A fortress full of thieves A parliament of silver tongues That latter to deceive
Oh my darling carolina If you get the chance To walk behind here She’s so clean You see no splash Just the texas chainsaw massacre Fat cat’s got to go I’m rockin’ and rollin’ From my headache to my toes She’s trying to set the world on fire Up there in her ivory towerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
