Hold it, just stop for a minute You got it all wrong, now put that down Before the boogieman comes to get it Stop that, hold on for a minute You got that wrong, all the way long It burns your hands, just drop it!
All sighs God just turned off the lights All the rights Are reserved to the house, you're knocked out, and
Now your nose is bleeding Drips on your innocent believing Now your nose is bleeding Too bad you get no compensation
Cut that, slow down for a minute You know it's not right, just put that down Before the boogieman comes to get it Stay out, step aside for a minute Pull it back, you're on the wrong track Read the signs and stop it!
Too bad you won't gt anything in return Look, you're bleeding, but you never learn This trip of yours is nothing new Too bad we all have to follow youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
