We are the spooks behind all ideas we wreck and we ruin and we gloat and we creep call us the jinx the hex or the kinks but don't misconstrue our intention
We loosen screws and cross all the wires rattle and shake and we set all the fires we will destroy all that you create cause we are the trolls of invention
Comatose radios a speciality 'case you don't know broken hose overdose we cause all these problems just so you'll try harder next time
We come at night and we gave you fire visit your dreams where we plan and inspire when you are awake you have new ideas emaculate gadget conception
Crash and burn, unconcerned your stamina is delighful bruised and blurred, live and learn we cause all these problems just so you'll do better next time
la la la... without us, you'd still be in the dark ages stumbling 'round wishing you had light make and we break so you make and we break everything again break so you make and we break so that the new age can begin
We are the spooks of all new ideas we wreck and we ruin and we crush and we creep cal us the jinx the hex or the kinks but we are the souls of inventionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
