It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon Now come on people, live with me, where the light has never shone And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon To stir your dregs and sittin' still, without a rustic spoon Now come on people, live with me, where the light has never shone And the harlots flock like hummingbirds, speaking in a foreign tongue
I'm a light world away from the people who make me stay Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
There ain't no need for watchdogs here to justify our ways We lived our lives in manacles, the main cause of our stay And exiled here from other worlds, my sentence comes too soon Why should I be made to pay, on the bad side of the moon?
I'm a light world away from the people who make me stay Sittin' on the bad side of the moon
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
