New York is dangerous, littered with thieves We've no morals here, we just do as we please But I don't wanna go home where they all stare at me Cause I'm tattoed, and fired up, and drunk, and obscene
You wear your religion like a War Sweater You ask for the truth, but you know you could do so much better And you sat on your fences, you screamed no retreat So what will your legacy be?
Battle lines drawn if you wonder which side speaks the truth Then look closely to which speaks from pride I love you, I swear it, I would never lie But I fear for our lives and I fear your closed eyes
So what will your legacy be? So what will your legacy be? So what will your legacy be?
I'm in the mood where I come all untied I'm in the mood to say shit that'll change people's minds I love you, I swear it, I would never lie But I fear for our lives and I fear your closed eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
