Bury the hatchet So proud to be godless Yet pining for resurrection Banish innovation Your God is mediocrity
Give alms to tradition And tow that line
Relevance it's gone And your code it's gone Everything that you wish that you were has passed it's gone
Flex your head speak your mind But the words coming out aren't yours Cause you follow the dogma You're reading the liners There's nothing of their's you don't own
Now repeating patterns
You're so alike (nicely disguised) You're so alike (all in line) You're so alike (nicely disguised) You're so alike (towing the line)
You're in a burning theaterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.