And there's villians in their closets and theives beneath their beds And business men in mirrors with guns against their heads Stepstools beneath their ankles nooses tied around their throats Sharpening their switchblades and sighting in our scopes
Singing no one sleeps tonight till everything is burned and everyone is sacrificed No one sleeps tonight till everything is burned and everyone is
Maxing out their credit cards on ammuntion They're polishing their rifles and they're polishing their guns cause the church is drenched in fire Town hall's under attack They put the hostages the mayor and councilmen they got knives against their backs
No one sleeps tonight till everything is burned and everyone is sacrificed No one sleeps tonight till everything is burned and everyone is sacrificed And to saves our souls or what's left of them
Who we are is all we are Desperation shows our pain And so they sing And they sing it loud and they sing it Clearly For their faith
Whats left of the dreams we have? Whats left of the hope we have? Nothing, nothing at all
What's left of the dreams we had? What's left? There's nothing, nothing at all Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.