Sample: Usually I get real pissed off and wonder if anyone's really listening to me...
Bring em back on the dead feathers We once left for the falling birds Bring them back all of the others Someone fed them some holy words I stand rigid and stony At the hand that holds the sky Tight out spell me the money That leaves out of your lies Someone took a gun Now I shot tomorrow Someone took a fall I think I killed tomorrow Someone took a gun Now I shot tomorrow Someone took a fall I think I killed tomorrow
Throw them back on the dead corpses We once held close in our arms Throw them back, back where they started We danced naked for the stars
I stand rigid and stony And the hand that holds the sky Right out spare me some money That leaves out of these lies
Someone took a gun Now I shot tomorrow Someone took a fall I think I killed tomorrow Someone took a gun Now I shot tomorrow Someone took a fall I think I killed tomorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
