Nobody needs to tell no sign of taste, no fear, no smell a sort of clash you won't expect in slow-mo no show, no flow, you know you're acting like a slow-poke got it obsolete just break it to the beat can't give the folks a lead somebody call me, please uphold obscenity it's on your telly screen and god will save the queen just give me what I need speed up till the automatic pilot will take control bang your head! they say it's crashing your career without a clue I got in here is this a place i come across some old bloke no hope, no slope got a standing like a bold oak no credibility for some specific need this is how it's meant to be so you're nice to me hey mr. officer i got an upper seat please mr. officer just give me what i need speed up till the automatic pilot will take control bang your head Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.