I've seen, seen so many tall I've seen, seen so many fall away With every swift directors take I think, think we seen it all I think, think we've been to far And now, or then, we're jaded
It's the man with the gun pointed at my chest A whispered threat under his breath and I know It's just as seen on TV It's the little old man lying in his bed His eyes fade shut as I hold his hand and I know It's just as seen on TV
What once was so fun and clean What once was an amazing scene Has now lost all creativity Not death, life or birth or pain Can shock us now, we're all the same And now, or then, we're jaded
It's the man with the gun pointed at my chest A whispered threat under his breath and I know It's just as seen on TV It's the little old man lying in his bed His eyes fade shut as I hold his hand and I know It's just as seen on TVTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
