You got to be crazy, you gotta a real need You gotta on your toes and when you're on the streets You gotta be able to out the easy meat With your closed Then moving in silently, wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right thinking
And after a while, you can work on points for Like the club tie and the firm A certain in the eye, an easy smile You have to be by the people that you lie to So that when they turn their on you You'll get the to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye looking your shoulder You know going to get harder Harder, as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly south Hide your head in the Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of
And you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood and turns to stone And it's too to lose the weight You used to need to around So have a drown as you go down all alone down by the stone
I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being stay awake gotta try and shake off This creeping If I don't my own ground How can I find my way out of maze?
Deaf, dumb and blind, you keep on pretending That everyone's and no one has a real friend And it seems to you the to do be to isolate the winner And everything's done the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a
Who was born in a full of pain? Who was trained not to in the fan? Who was told to do by the man? Who was by trained personnel? Who was fitted collar and chain? Who was a pat on the back?
Who was breaking away the pack? Who was a stranger at home? Who was ground down in the Who was dead on the phone? Who was down by the stone? Who was dragged down by the