The Echo Police shoot twice and ask you Zero Zero questions. Shady sessions in the backroom... Double spotlight, they whistle tunes. They hole you up, a hollow wall... They hear you call. The needle's in the red. The print-out scribbles > in code. No-one shows an ounce of mercy; no-one turns a hair. You scream, you shout and they shout back. Exact, in tune.... no room for argument. The Echo Police just don't know how.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.