It's a storm Understand me They never will this All we do we do for you Shit gets old and demanding It never fails to amaze me When I see it all before me If I were a freak who self-destructs A ride for boys in monster trucks The painted sluts training monkey men I call to the door but they won't let me in And the human fly gets smashed again He mixes his blood with tonic and gin And I choke on the sheep stuck in the company of wolves As you raise up on your hind hooves Daylight breaks I see a face that used to cry Where were you then Somewhere off to yourself There's too many people involved in the gameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
