Turning and turning All aboard the money-go-round Tempting and tempting Feeling empty, drags you down Turning and turning All aboard the money-go-round Tempting and tempting Empty feeling drags you down
Life’s a film, and you’ve got a part to play, Try to find inside, the rhyme hidden far away. It’s a bad reflection of your dreams
Someone else who writes your role, And tells you what to play and sing All of a sudden lose your goal A puppet on a string
Turning and turning All aboard the money-go-round Tempting and tempting Feeling empty, drags you down Turning and turning All aboard the money-go-round Tempting and tempting Empty feeling drags you down
Can you break out of this matrix? The film is running frame by frame. Is it a nightmare or a dream? A fire or a flame...?
They play on you just like a puppet, Turn you round this way and that. You’ve got a chance to cut the strings Take control back over your life
Lights go dim, the curtains rise, But something inside just ain’t right. Something dead behind your eyes Reflection twisted in the light... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
