Clothes to us dressed in ironed shirts The smoke it fills our homes, But its nice to feel it Rise up through my bones, Take it easy as it goes and laughs the most Who ever lights a fire
No one sweat to break the cold No one changed to fit the mould Here's a share of what you've heard Go spend it in a perfect world, on your own
Look, you shattered all the walls you built Its just an ugly thought It doesn't really matter And as evening draws your self portrait full of flaws And laughs the most Whatever keeps it darkest
No one sweat to break the cold No one changed to fit the mould Here's a share of what you've heard Go spend it in a perfect world, on your ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
