You got to be crazy, you gotta a real need You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the You be able to pick out the easy meat With eyes closed Then moving in silently, wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the is right without thinking
And after a while, you can work on points for the club tie and the firm handshake A look 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 chance to put the in
You gotta keep one eye looking over shoulder You know it's to get harder Harder, harder as you get And in the end you'll up, fly down south Hide your in the sand Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of
And when you lose control you'll reap the you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad slows and turns to stone And too late to lose the weight You used to to throw around So a good drown as you go down all alone Dragged by the stone
I gotta admit I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used stay awake gotta try and shake off This creeping If I don't stand my own How can I my way out of this maze?
Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending That expendable and no one has a real friend And it to you the thing to do be to isolate the winner And everything's under the sun And you at heart, everyone's a killer
Who was born in a house of pain? Who was trained not to in the fan? Who was told what to do by the Who was broken by trained Who was with collar and chain? Who was given a pat on the
Who was breaking away the pack? Who was only a stranger at Who was ground down in the Who was dead on the phone? Who was down by the stone? Who was dragged by the stone?