It's not them greeds climbing up crooked walls What they're trying to hide Decomposing their bland eagerness Into their most obscure desires It's their hands full of copper and leis...
It's not them greeds what have made go mad But the shame behind their empty eyes Corroding their little self respect So heartlessly left behind It's just their brain full of copper and leis
Put your shades on, pluck your eyes out The last glimpse in the mirror that's The fucking piece of shit you are... Them greeds... Dragging them down from reality Them greeds...
It's not them greeds climbing up crooked walls What they're trying to hide Decomposing their bland eagerness Into their most obscure desires It's their hands full of copper and lies...
Put your shades on, pluck your eyes out The last glimpse in the mirror that's The fucking piece of shit you are... Them greeds... Dragging them down from reality Them greeds... Dragging them down from reality Them greeds... Dragging them down from reality From reality... from reality...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
