you get what you see i saw a rich fuck given charity saw an evil emperor wearing my clothes their far from the best but they might suit you better than the rest just looking in the mirror will make you a brave man i know my place i hate my face i know how i begin, and how i'll end strung out again was a parliament of owls flying over a city of canals floating on the body floating in the dalles you get what you see some things they just change invisiabally i don't know where i'm going i don't even want to know i know my place i hate my face i know how i begin and how i'll end strung out again standing, smiling on some fantasy island waving at my lost reflection again but a tide coming in and i'm strung out again strung out againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
