Don't trust the flies, they are government spies Sit you down at the table and force-feed you lies Your mouth is covered, your hands have been tied Now they're pumping their poison into your mind Now you're a slave to their every command Try to talk, but they have cut out your tongue How will you fight back with no hands? Bones are broken, so you don't run
You can't run You can't run You can't run You can't
Sugar coated bitter truth But you need to know this, so I'll tell you
Do not trust the flies, they are government spies Sit you down at the table and force-feed you lie after lie after lie after lie Your mouth is open, your hands are still tied And they're done pumping poison into your mind Now you're a slave to their every command You can try to talk, but they have cut out your tongue How will you fight back with no hands, my friends? Bones are broken, so you don't run
You can't run You can't run You can't run
You can't run, no You can't run, no You can't run, no You can't run, no You can't run You can't run Do you realise how you're being treated? Do you realise how you're being treated? Do you realise how you're being treated? Do you realise how you're being treated? (You can't run)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
