Take, cheat, play it dirty You win all; Can't lose Keep holdin' your fist so tight And leave us standin' cold
As your greed fills up all of you The chains are made up new
Waitin' for when it's time When all your bad comes through Waitin' for the day When you are paid To hear your cry When al the bad comes through To see you standing In the cold
If fate of fortune It's bought or it's sold To even survive You are in danger
After all that you do When your money can rule When you speculate to make Your fate In the hole where the rats can play
Waitin' til it comes Too bad The bad has come back to you Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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