With a doctor's stolen stethoscope, A piano tuner's ear With the passion of a poet And a steady watchmaker's care You're till working for the good guys Now on the other side With children growin' hungry By a fadin' fire light After all the years in prison Dig a tunnel with a spoon Face a winter of starvation Oh, the things that you will do May you crack the safe wide open And we'll pass the bread around (hey!) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |