You got to be crazy, you have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the You gotta be able to pick out the meat With your eyes Then moving in silently, down and out of sight You gotta strike the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can work on for style the club tie and the firm handshake A certain look in the eye, an easy 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 over your shoulder You know going to get harder Harder, as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly south Hide your in the sand Just another sad old man, all alone and of cancer
And you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to And it's too late to the weight You used to need to throw So have a good drown as you go all alone Dragged down by the
I gotta that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it to me as if I'm just being used Gotta awake gotta try and shake off This creeping If I don't my own ground How can I find my way out of this
Deaf, dumb and blind, you just on pretending That expendable and no one has a real friend And it seems to you the to do Would be to the winner And done under the sun And you believe at heart, a killer
Who was in a house full of pain? Who was trained not to in the fan? Who was what to do by the man? Who was broken by trained Who was fitted collar and chain? Who was a pat on the back?
Who was breaking from the pack? Who was only a at home? Who was ground in the end? Who was found on the phone? Who was down by the stone? Who was dragged by the stone?