Could someone change the rhythm Cause someone changed the tune Everywhere is wisdom But none of this is true Out in the vulture's ballroom Where no one is refused Someone started laughing While the crowd was so amused Oh it could be you
To be considered as al loveless The room is filled with pain It pumps out from your stomach Goed straight intoyour brain Out in the vulture's ballroom Where no one is refused Someone started yelling It could be you
and you are chosen me There is a lot out like me Hand it out to your right It is the big one to decide I am sick, I am tired To see you waiting in the line Hand it aout to your right It is the big one to decide
And you are chosen me As I am down on my knees I bet you opened your eyes While I covered a smile And I am sick, I am tired To see you waiting in the line And all the times I tried And your words, they are wasting They've come a long way Creeping in my head Creeping in my head Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
