Here comes wintertime Like a long and dark night Man, I feel so unprepared this time No stored heat, just the smell of deceit and defeat I really need to get a hold of myself If I'm to get back on my feet Cause this year I got my heart broken, my fears awoken, my beliefs shaken and my dignity taken But am I wrong to assume this world is absurd when religion comes first and knowledge comes third And there's a fast river That's a slow killer and cause for bonuses for Phizer But advice her that she won't get her pills if we don't pay her bills And it's a sad story but greed is our top skill
So far so good Except for a vague feeling that I should not expect calls And family dinner, long vacations or pictures on bedroom walls These are things I really don't need at all I just hope she's a heartbreaker, A soulshaker and a lovemaker or a damn good faker 'Cause I really don't care about these little things that make a household work or makes her thing rings And it's a long story with no glory Just mistaken for an undetaking that doesn't need replicating Oh! These are things I really don't need at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
