"Sometimes I see the sun rising in the west" They're going to lie Even before tombs of honest men To win the leadership contest I'm tired of being here without any progress I know you think that I am pest or something I've got no time to wail in misery The death is getting closer day by day Feeling of dread is squeezing me But I'll find me a way
When someone says it's over, Someone says it's start Under the silly government we have to stay alert I'm tired of being here without hope for tomorrow So I have to make up a song for hope myself I've got no time to wail in misery The death is getting closer day by day Feeling of dread is squeezing me But I'll find me a way
Time is running out Like fire burning Dirty hand shakes help them understand Nuclear issues are no-clear
I've got no time to wail in misery The death is getting closer day by day We gotta keep on Fighting, screaming, for ourselves To find a wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
