There's a strange little bird at the motel And a gun shop three miles ahead God walked right on up, rang the doorbell But the TV was on loud so he left Oh and the flood can't put out the wildfire Love can't quell what greed desires Birds like little soldiers in a line
What happens when the battlefield Engulfs the battle When the land for which we war Burns us alive Call it what you will The end or just some cosmic shadow But don't you wanna see yourself Before you die
The astrologers all said I told you so You see destruction is a lengthy affair And so I watched what I could from the window Until the smoke finally swallowed the air
The flood can't put out the wildfire Love can't quell what greed desires Birds like little soldiers in a line
What happens when the battlefield Engulfs the battle When the land for which we war Burns us alive Call it what you will The end or just some cosmic shadow But don't you wanna see yourself Before you die
Don't you wanna see yourself Don't you wanna see yourself Don't you wanna see yourselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
