I got a problem with the big man I’m not big he isn’t clever but he leathered me good And what’s it take to be the big man Apart from size Apart from size
And now my problem’s with the policeman I’m just saying please man can’t you turn a blind eye An eye for an eye
I said hey, you couldn’t write it The most peculiar day of your life I said hey, don’t fight it Just hope the tunnel ends in a light
I got a problem ’cause you’re laid back You see I wanna pick a fight every now and again Don’t think you’re safe ’cause we go way back You say that’s ok, I don’t mind
The mirror’s wrong upon reflection I think I know myself less the longer I stare I stare, I’m aware, self-aware
Out on my ear I’m just another drop in the lake Let me make myself clear For you appear to be struggling to take Wise words could never reach us How could we ever read the lipless, liplessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
