now were spitting blood spitting blood like the golden sun god golden sun god
I was born into plastic fame read his tattoo but it don't matter were all in the same ship sailing to what we hold as true
I got the star of David hanging over me but oh mother Mary I find it hard to believe that some ones hands no different to mine could be hung on a wall held as divine
we are so happy happy to see all of our children will run blind and free
across concrete fields of broken glass with five year olds having heart attacks you fed em to well on TV cut me I wont even bleed my bloods as lazy as the mums and dads whos fantastic mundane can't all be bad so lets just keep eating more, more, more, more and more
and then we all go throw up on the poor outside I'm lying inside I'm dead the tears in my eyes fall from books I have read if I could talk to you and only speak the truth all this wolf noise wouldn't start calling now when I talk to you
We are so happy happy to see all of our children will run blind and free
spitting blood golden sun godTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
