I met you in the fall in this scary, feary place I met you in the fall in a world full of disgrace The stars fell down from the cloudy, morning sky I saw, yes, I saw you wondered why
I am the laidback The master of disgrace I am the laidback Look on my face I am the laidback The master of your soul So come to the harbour of the souls
So let me tell you sister It’s a world full of war and hate Yeah let me tell you sister hang on to your beaten grace It doesn’t matter what your name is I never could compare You face, your body and your flairs
I am the laidback The master of disgrace I am the laidback Look on my face I am the laidback The master of your soul So come to the harbour of the souls Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
