A list of things that should be said Now weighs a forest on your tongue And all your virtues safely kept In vaseline have slipped by gone
Put it on the vast choir sings Let the Broncos run wild again Wipe it off that purgatory grin Cause it's all too convincing
Show me that it's easy Say that you are in need of me Don't talk of the costs With a mouthful of wasps Time is up, so let them all fly Up in the sky.
Yes, I was taught among your kind By drilling tunnels towards the core In through the multi-detailed mind where rich and simple is at war
Put it on the vast choir sings Let the Broncos run wild again wipe it off that diabolic grin Cause it's so contrived And it frightens me
Show me that you're easy Say that you believe in me Don't act out your frost with a mouthful of wasps Time is up so them all fly
Behind those weary eyes some broken story hides I need to know and you have to show Before it strikes its roots And strangles everythingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.