Going down the street where no one knows me only the hills get a hold on me Getting in the mood of dirty buldings with a knowing look for every scene
Thinkin' of the way to bring you down to throw you away to drag you around Thinkin' of days we had before a waste of time I shut the door Got to get in got to get out what should I do I'm gonna shout !
If you make it you should take it not just go around dressing gowns and beat me down whatever you do
Now look what you did trough all these years smashing my dreams, I raised my fears I got weary of your attacks I've got healing nothing goin' back
Gonna shut down my mind, gonna get in a train just stay at home and drown in pain Tell every hour ho you're missing me you are trapped but I am free Are you proud os all lies? Got my money. You should be satisfied
If you make it you should take it not just go around dressing gowns and beat me down whatever you doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
