Can you see the day, When everyone can say they've got one? A cloud is moving in, blotting out your landmine vision So many are afraid, concealing all their secret weapons You can see it in their eyes, Like the brake lights on a highway glisten
Three billion is a lot, it's impossible to separate them A career is made and lost, in sorting out the devastation What you get you've got, the rest can be imagination And what you lose you've lost, Here comes the instant separation
Careful where you step There may be a mine under thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.