In closet doors live skeletons. Opened up to find the truth. Keep the lies locked away. For their secrets you will pay. They'll spend a fortune on a wall. They'll spend a fortune when duty calls. They'll spend a fortune to keep us blind. But I will not be chained.. They'll spend a fortune to wash your brain. They'll spend a fortune inflicting pain. They'll spend a fortune hiding lies. But i will not be chained.. Fables sold. Words of deceit. People dying the street. Crown the king of dishonesty. Caught in a web of perjury.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.