Sullen faces passing me Nothing can make them smile Time has broken the thread of hope They're striving to live their life
Examine this sick mechanism Who's who? What's the game? The constant stress is blocking the brain Wiping out your face
Look! It's a wreck, nothing but a wreck now You must live - tell me how!
The frustrated mob crowds my paradise Willy nilly, I'm sinking as well, drifting in the sullen sea
You wanna know what's the taste of life Come and have a look at my paradise I'll give you my dough to live on for a month You will try the taste of our life
Yes, it's a face, boorish Poland's face Its kitsch is dressed up as style Myth of our mission that may save the world Should not stand this last test
I wanna break free from this trap Suck out the poison for good Impotence is clipping my wings Pouring salt on my wounds
Yes, the death has wrecked all your birthday plans Your future has lost its sense, lost its sense
The frustrated mob crowds my paradise Willy nilly, I'm sinking as well, drifting in the sullen seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
