So, I have driven them around in these circles that just never end How I'm laughing as they sprint, their pace is nourishment
The fear The burden The nectar I do so enjoy The ache The echoes The easiest way to destroy
They came to me for guidance but my counseling is never free They rolled up sleeves for red ink, hopeful signed the decree
Pipe Dreams is the name of my factory And in here all the helpless work for me Their hunt, my game
But it happened only once, someone put down their tools and walked out Not to bother, there's plenty providing me their doubt
Their dreams, their wishes are fuel to my factory My words My power Like honey and injury
Sweet talk Blind hope Tough luck Making it up as I go
Keep them working till forever Make them think that there's no other way With their eyes down With their hands full and a smile till their dying day
They think an oracle's how I'll be known Till the end where defeat is all that they'll ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
