Flame, shadow, many in life The quiet eyes, deciding Who's coming to ground Dead-nighted, the chain The left hand, the wave The right calm, the ram The reason for life
Sorry, sorry, we won’t be around We are never better Sorry, sorry, for bringing you down We are never better, yes What do I know? The superstition, this is what it said
Style, steel, the nodding, the deal Double noise, the cunning The turn, the pain Polish, frame The sentence to life The quiet eyes, reminding Of keeping it down
Sorry, sorry, we won’t be around We are never better Sorry, sorry, for bringing you down We are never better, yeah What do I know? Come and tell me Superstition, this is what it said
I am driving a truck filled with everything This is the high water mark of civilization But if you ask me, I will say it is easy It is easy, I am writing I am writing with a cum alphabetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.