When you feel you can't go on Listen and you won't be wrong $weetest of the voices Whisper words into your ears
Call my name and I'll be there Just say it and I'll come on
And my empire, the city of seirens Will be your home
Shuffled souls of the wasteland Skinned by whistle of the master words Like hooks into your mouth
Try to judge my reasons Try to see behind a face that looks like a mirror ball
Thousand nobodies They're still on hold for my hot-line
They're all listed Once existed a race Of rational kind Quite alphabetical and well-educated I infiltrated like Propella their rockefeller Type O system Some made it others faded time
We'll all get updated Guess you're gonna be needing Some uzis and zuccusis And added full automatic prime
Hot-rod Suzukis Wanna bitch and I'll fetch her Cause my name is stretcher
Crack pot in power game Meet me at the top again Sweetest of the voices whisper words into your ears
Hypnos Words manipulate Till you see it's all your fate Keeps your edges powdered Stiff like linen on a string
And my empire, the city of seirens Will be your homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
