I woke up this morning and the sun was inside my head But I didn’t know where I was going to It felt so good I didn’t get out of bed And now I know my world is through
The world is my only enemy It’s not a very good friend to me And I’ll try to give it all I got But maybe that’s not a lot
I fly through the worlds open skies And as I look down time passes me by Well please give to me all that I need For I am flying on World Wilted Wings
The world is my only enemy It’s not a very good friend to me And I’ll try to give it all I got But maybe that’s not a lot
Nuclear wast lands all about you and trucks are parked in the roads Where your children can play and where they can roam All the worlds problems that you try to solve You are all just in illusion with yourselfs, with yourselfs Alcohol and drug abuse all just lead To your disillusion, can’t you tell, can’t you tell Prostitution in the street and there’s never a cop around When you need one, what’s the deal, what’s your fucking deal!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.