What a game we play in this arena It's called "Haul your ass, or you'll be eaten" Fill your mouth, don't be shy, have a bite now He wasn't fast enough, so he's in the dark now
That's the way it'll be in the land of the free And the man in the moon made of dust and laughs at us No, no, don't laugh at us No, no one laughs at us
I'll keep me calm with a slew of convictions Nothing sings like a good distraction I wish my head was a page in a printer Trash bad thoughts with the click of a finger
With the crack of a gun and the snap of a bone We will fall to our knees, and we're gone, and we won't come back Now I'm alive, and my soul is on fire And I breathe, and I love, and I sing, and you can't stop me No, no, you can't stop me No, no, you can't stop me NoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
