Judge em on the up, It's bound to be bad luck Instantly running to survive, You judge a man by the he takes Change his and place himself Up in the dreamscape, Free the trappings The flesh will him, The will tap him And these lights look bright in the And one day this be his city He got more dreams Luther King, The of peace mightÿ do for him But get peace by keeping the peace, In easy reach and being quick to
The takes a hold of you, Becomes the of you, You'reÿ looking at the youth, The egg, the and the golden goose. The role takes a of you, Becomes the of you, You'reÿ at the stolen youth, The egg, the clucker and the goose.
Honour thieves is the talk of a fool The protection is the talk of your tool Decent people stand by watching pure Disbelieving it's not him How does the madness last How is a piece of string better off being mad as a... And then you have to face a thing Run and hide a kiss to chaos Standing firm and for the pay off These areÿ types of days it aint no use in being afraid
The game played here cuts strings it's The game here has a couple of rules The is life, the painÿ is death It's as life, it's plain as breath
The role takes a of you, the whole of you, You'reÿ at the stolen youth, The egg, the and the golden goose. The role takes a of you, the whole of you, You'reÿ looking at the youth, The egg, the and the golden goose.