Dirty streets and dirty deals Doesn't need thinking about Nor when you're eating your home-cooked meals but... Actually it fucking does
Dirty streets and dirty deals Doesn't need thinking about Nor when you're eating your home-cooked meals but... Actually it fucking does
The time that it takes is long And the hurt that it makes is strong And those eyes that you see are so young They're so young
The backs of trucks covered in dirt Dirt from the road, from the track Dirt from the devil himself I can't see a way of you getting back
Oh, dirty human being Everyday day after day, day after day Well, there's no way You'll get away
And the time that it takes is long And the hurt that it makes is strong And those eyes that you see are young They're so young
These are the dirty deals These are the dirty deals These are the dirty dirty dirty dirty deals
And Home is where the heart is But I don't see any heart left in you and Home is where the heart is But I don't see any heart left in you and Home is where the heart is But I don't see any heart left in you and Home is where the heart is But I don't see any heart left in you
It's been, been ripped and sliced and torn Been kicked and beat and smashed and ... It's just a routine, just something Just something that you do every day There's no hope of getting away
Home is where the heart is But I don't see any heart left in you and Couldn't be, not really, not after what you've been through So, what's left? What does the world see? You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be You're just a piece of dirt where a heart used to be Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
