Congratulations my friend With the firm cross of the obvious Just one more for the doctor And one for the rope Maybe this will fuel you circus Then we might just speak again
What you say is all hearsay and All they are is hunted pray You better get out, you gotta move down The devious crowd is gonna claim your crown
This is survival of the sickest This is the nation of the damned Is there a void in your self-esteem That only plause will fill
Applause will fill
Cut all bonds, and set of the alarm
What you say is hearsay and All they are is hunted pray You better get out, you gotta move down The devious crowd is gonna claim your crownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
