You got to be crazy, you gotta have a need You gotta sleep on your toes and you're on the streets You be able to pick out the easy meat With your closed Then moving in silently, wind and out of sight You gotta when the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can work on for style Like the club tie and the firm A look in the eye, an easy smile You have to be by the people that you lie to So when they turn their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the in
You gotta keep one eye looking your shoulder You it's going 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 you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and to stone And it's too late to lose the You used to need to throw So have a good as you go down all alone down by the stone
I admit that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being Gotta stay awake try and shake off This creeping If I don't stand my own How can I my way out of this maze?
Deaf, dumb and blind, you keep on pretending That everyone's expendable and no one has a real And it to you the thing to do Would be to the winner And everything's under the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a
Who was born in a house full of Who was not to spit in the fan? Who was told to do by the man? Who was broken by personnel? Who was fitted with and chain? Who was a pat on the back?
Who was breaking away from the Who was only a stranger at Who was ground in the end? Who was dead on the phone? Who was dragged by the stone? Who was down by the stone?