They draw the line you cannot see They build the cage that sets you free They drop the word from up above They crack the whip you've grown to love Say what? Say what? Party till the world obeys... They pull the load with all your might And make you blind to fix your sight You fly on wings into their snare They sell you tickets to thin air Say what? Say what? Party till the world obeys...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
