There's a long dark hall with a door at the end There's a dressed up man and he calls me friend And a big Fat Lady stands up to the microphone There's a colourful billboard overhead There's a massive crowd and they all look dead And the Fat Lady turns so we all continue home
I want to live in your house I want to live with you some day
There's a dog that howls in my neighbor's yard And I'm trying to think but it gets real hard And I want to get out but there's too much on TV And a man stands tall for the one true God an evolution has said it's a pile of wad and the scientists' dogma seems awfully religous to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
