Take these plastic people Read their lips, now let it linger Is there anything that makes them sound Sincere? Tightly hold your hand Take a deep breath, give them the finger Are you worried that your thoughts are not quite clear? (twich) Overlooked, unfit apperance
I remember falling I remember marching Like a one man army Through the blaze I remember coughing I believe in something I don't wanna remember falling For their lies
Unbutton your clothes Undress your soul, shouw them your vigor Are these inhibitions easiest to fear? Take this gasoline tin Head up high, walk like a winner Let the bare feet be the last sound That they hear Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
