The rhythm of your voice -- it cuts me through No secrets in what I reveal to you A smile for my face, but a knife for my back You're Mr.Transparent, true friends you lack
No time for greed, backshine It's time to leave, backshine You won't deceive, backshine Too late to grieve, backshine
You climb your ladder all by yourself Away from work there ain't no-one else In the office you drift on by So called-friends avoid your eye
No time for greed backshine It's time to leave, backshine You won't deceive, backshine Too late to grieve, backshine
A brown stained tongue makes your breath foul The centre of hate when you're not around Continue to stab the back of the world You won't be heard it's time to learn
No time for greed backshine It's time to leave, backshine You won't deceive, backshine Too late to grieve, backshine
No time for greed backshine It's time to leave, backshine You won't deceive, backshine Too late to grieve, backshine Backshine, backshine, backshineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.