You got to be crazy, you gotta have a real You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the You be able to pick out the easy meat your eyes closed Then moving in silently, down wind and out of You gotta strike the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can on points for style the club tie and the firm handshake A look in the eye, an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people you lie to So that when they their backs on you You'll get the to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye looking over your You it's going to get harder Harder, harder as you get And in the end you'll pack up, fly south Hide your head in the Just another sad old man, all alone and of cancer
And when you lose control you'll the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad slows and turns to stone And it's too late to lose the You used to to throw around So have a drown as you go down all alone Dragged down by the
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake try and shake off This malaise If I don't my own ground How can I my way out of this maze?
Deaf, dumb and blind, you just keep on That everyone's and no one has a real friend And it to you the thing to do Would be to the winner And done under the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a
Who was born in a house full of Who was trained not to spit in the Who was what to do by the man? Who was broken by personnel? Who was with collar and chain? Who was given a pat on the
Who was breaking away the pack? Who was only a at home? Who was down in the end? Who was found dead on the Who was dragged down by the Who was dragged down by the