Judge em on the up, It's bound to be bad luck Instantly running to survive, You judge a man by the risk he Change his faith and himself Up in the dreamscape, Free from the The flesh will him, The flesh tap him And these lights look in the city And one day might be his city He got more than Luther King, The of peace mightÿ do for him But get peace by keeping the peace, In easy and being quick to squeeze
The role takes a of you, Becomes the 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 clucker and the goose.
Honour among thieves is the of a fool The only protection is the talk of tool Decent people just stand by watching Disbelieving happy not him How does the madness last How long is a of string better off being mad as a... And then you wont to face a thing Run and a french kiss to chaos firm and waiting for the pay off These areÿ those of days Where it aint no use in being
The game played here cuts strings rules The game played here has a of rules The pain is life, the painÿ is It's plain as life, it's as breath
The role a hold of you, Becomes the of you, looking at the stolen youth, The egg, the clucker and the goose. The role a hold of you, the whole of you, You'reÿ looking at the youth, The egg, the clucker and the goose.