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