I'm on strings, so move me, march march march, to the beat of no drums. the lights are on, but way to bright, i'm on strings, so move me.
Paint my, face right, so i can be a pantomime, its all wrong, hey its all wrong, start it again.
By pouring wine, into a bottemless cup. By shooting cheap, what do you achive? the same answers, beckoned mroe then once, Renders the mean, that you're not listening.
paint my, face right, so i can be a pantomime, its all wrong, hey its all wrong, start it again. paint my, face right, so i can be a pantomime, its all wrong, hey, its all wrong.
turn a page, in a blank book, what do you read, if the words aren't seen?
Paint my, face right, so i can be a pantomime, its all wrong, hey its all wrong, start it again. paint my, face right, so i can be a pantomime, its all wrong, oh.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.