Pretend that's a fine world, ya Can't go back in time, right? Hey you Running about the side Doing all sorts of horror I guess that you're right
What happened to my life, ah Lost sophistication Lost my shell My guilt screws inside
All our schemes have holes A murderer's more straightforward, ah My prayers perhaps will reach you The duty of the son is to be son
I could certainly play But am I capable of true love? Agreeable to the law of war Where is the best of worlds now Holy virgin What shall become of us? Son
Ready to die of laughing Simply letting things happen It's my sense of humour Where are the crosses? Tears and suffering After all that's life Sure, kid. Sure, kid. Sure, kid. What you call a lie? What you call a lie? Say What you call a lie?
There is very little left to kill, ya Can't betray myself Simply dislike people The black tents of us nomads Paradise The Holy Yard Eternal time Love will raise us Awaiting the Great Judge This world is nothing Dead or alive Dead or alive Girl, do know the heartache? Do you know the heartache? What you call a lie? Say.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
