I came to find the son I thought I'd lost I split my hands and knees upon the rocks I thought things could change. I was wrong I searched for years and I looked for you everywhere
No-one remembered your name. This cannot be the way I'm remembered This land is alive, but barely This could be ours
"This is punishment! This is anger! It's alive and it's spewing forth disgust! This could be very violent and you will be changed. But I don't know if it'll be for better or for worse. Please believe the news, it's all over the place We're all over the place."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
