Where are we? What the hell is going on? The dust has only just began to fall Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling Spin me around again and rub my eyes This can't be happening When busy streets a mess with people would stop to hold their heads heavy
Oily marks appear on walls Where pleasure moments was hung before The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this Still alive
Hide and seek Trains and sewing machines? All those years they were here first
Oily marks appear on walls Where pleasure moments was hung before The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this Still alive
Hide and seek
Hide and seek Trains and sewing machines? All those years they were here first Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.