As the story goes They never gave me something for the pain They left me by myself to ease the shame To cope with rationality The outcome's quite the same
And like the wise man long ago They tried to keep me in the dark To blind my eyes that I would miss the mark The thought of death eternal Give these mad men peace of heart
As the story growsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.