If it is growing If it is clawing And wants to get out Then let it come out
Your memory’s failing Your eyes are like rocks And I can see you on the floor of your box
You’ve got answers In everyone is electric circuits And that’s all there is
So now you’re leaving? I’m not that impressed Oh they will comment on the way that I dress If I could be so cruel to confess:
That if you built this to look just like you Then here’s the irony No one will know If it’s tomorrow or today that you goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.