In spite of your cancer You'll have to support your carcass Even if it's empty As heavy as it is Got no choice
It's like that universal illness No more weapons to go ahead The result is inevitable Bunch of sluggish zombies
O.K. so far, so good But involuntary You begin to participate And your cheer'em You're a puppet And you have no control you obey to all commands
Guilty sheeps, you have no control You obey to all commandsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
