Vista previa
I haven´t time to sympathise
With all this nonsense and your lies
You are the king of nothing
But you shall hold me
You´ve got your finger on the pulse
And in my pocket, yes of course
I am the voice of treason
But you betrayed me
I used up nearly all my luck
I didn´t have to try
But yesterday is gone
And now I need an alibi
If this gets any stranger things are gonna change
Cause I can´t stand the music, always lying
If that´s what it takes I´ll do it (I´ll do it)
I´ll keep on right on through it (on through it)
So please believe me when I say
I wouldn´t give the time of day
Because then I´d be faking
When I could tell the truth
Were you abandoned in your youth
Because if not, you will be soon
I´m growing tired of waiting
For you to say goodbye