When rain finally comes We'll make the neo-clone again Wet eyes aloft Like sticky balloons
Sweet mellow hum Thoughts starting up and then It's a wily time It's a stupid parade
The mother's undone At news of a famous psuedo son It's a slimy time It's a puerile parade
Eyes like the sun Pointing fingers, training guns It's a violent A violent display
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Kicking all the drugs again Falling on your face again Living on your knees again Pounding on the walls again Staring at the bars again Crawling on the ground again Kicking at the gods again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, again Kicking at the gods again, againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.