Across the nights Across the misery Across my memories
Fight with your life Evil and hard For a long time I was your guard
Everyday work, drink and sleep Friends like silent vultures Everyday were watching you Your empty eyes were crying worms
Before the sleep, dreams of ropes Wake up and spit remains of pills
Hanged Joe, dreams of glory Red wine and plans, a song for yor story Round after round against life You rang the gong You played the silence Your sound is gone Hanged Joe, death in your hand Death, remember us the meaning of life. Fuck
I respect your choice and I play on my watch Save me a place in hell We're not done yet
Your parents were gone Your ladies were wrong But I know that you knew
I saw you alone but this is the world The meaning of life: "Dont' think, make me some lines"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
