I saw a man flipping a coin Then he left Just like he left before Well people come and people go Some walk up and some walk down that road This guy just stopped to give me some advice He stopped to tell "This country has gone to Hell"
He said: "Man, you're looking rather pale It's either/or, it's either heads or tails For you there's a way out of here as well I can see you gave it a try You plowed their fields You tried to walk that line
It's time you should be running from your crime Break those chains I think you've done your time"
'Cause it gets clear When the smiles begin to fade And the smoke begins to rise When the blood begins to stain It gets clear When the snow begins to melt And the river's running high seems we're running out of time
I should work this out some time Guess I'll leave Just like I've left before
'cause I've got nothing here to lose Nothing fancy just my wooden shoes I'll wear them as I'm walking from my home So long I'll leave what I've becomeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
