What gives you the right to act the way you do? Walking around in your suit and closed pockets Pretentiousness fills the air, talk is cheap and so are you I've dealt with your kind before It's nothing new, there's nothing left to say There's nothing left to say
For every moment, every moment won You're losing sight of yourself For every moment, every moment won You're losing sight of yourselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
