Who's on the seventh floor Brewing alternatives What's in the bottom drawer Waiting for things to give
Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn't cut the mustard
Conquering myself Until I see another hurdle approaching Say we can, say we will Not just another drop in the ocean
Come to the free for all With seven tapered knives Some of them six feet tall We will escape our lives
Spare us the cutter Spare us the cutter Couldn't cut the mustard
Conquering myself Until I see another hurdle approaching Say we can, say we will Not just another drop in the ocean
Am I the happy loss Will I still recoil When the skin is lost Am I the worthy cross Will I still be soiled When the dirt is off
Conquering myself Until I see another hurdle approaching Say we can, say we will Not just another drop in the ocean Ocean
Watch the fingers close When the hands are cold
Am I the happy loss Will I still recoil When the skin is lost Am I the worthy cross Will I still be soiled When the dirt is off
Am I the happy loss Will I still be soiled When the dirt is offTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
