Obscure night. Telling lies Catastrophe Even money She's beautiful. A guy can see. Catastrophe. Telling lies. And we are just seeking And we are. A real, Satan telling lies. Reality. Catastrophe. The more we look. The more we lie. The more we take. She's beautiful. A man in search. The truth unveiled. But hard to handle. Better to pretend And then it hit me: why even bother with this shit? It's not like there's some medal in the end Why then even pretend I'm all for, not against.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.