Put up your barricades, there's money to be made Continue your charades, there's money to be made
What you're asking for means the world to me You draw close as you whisper: 'precisely'
Your safety assured behind those egg-shell walls of yours Your safety assured behind those egg-shell walls of yours
Friends and family glide by on wings of faith Faithlessly I don't recognise a face Not a single face
Take this sorry soul I've made enough of a mess on my own On my ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
