Every offer's gathered on the floor Neatly piled up in the hall Guiding voices on the phone They'll probably never ever leave you alone Or ever leave you at all
Information by the pound New directions oh so profound Close to being lost at sea Of suggestive misery And no matter what you do There's always someone knowing better than you But that's fine, So fine You always have the right to end it And resign
Refried visions in an envelope Messages are waiting in the night On a cover of a magazine On the front of where you need to be seen Expecting you to do right
Information by the pound A sea of suggestion In which you can drown New ideas like you Wouldn't believe You oughta try it It will set you free The hints are being Shoved down your throat We're all in this together So don't rock the boat But that's fine, so fine You always have the right To end it, and resignTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
