When the waters break and the mud sucks up You're going to tremble Your origins and your last goodbyes You're going to tremble When the bowl is dry and the heat is mine When the dust is ours You're going to tremble With half an eye You're going to tremble, tremble
It's the magic of fools that the words are no more Than fancy talk from shattered teeth and now To begin the beguine [wait] There goes another here, there goes another Don't you say, don't ever ask why to what you are Race along the road to rack or ruin Or where ever you are
With half an eye I'll discover why nothing makes sense With half a lout in substance will out Hear me why I will not be torn from what is mine You're going to tremble It's the magic of fools in all the ways and all the ways Half an eye discover why that nothing makes sense You don't need me to see that I was never here at all You race along the road to wherever you go
A lacquered head, a foreign tongue To help oblige this need to belong Fires crack crack crack You're going to tremble, tremble It's the magic of fools that the words are no more Than fancy talk from shattered teeth And now to begin the beguine Don't ever say, don't ever ask why to what magic is there All the ways in all the ways in I are apart Don't save one day, don't waste all day Don't waste all day, don't race Don't nail away to wherever you go
My girl ain't anybody, my girl is somebodyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
