They like to sing another round but I just bruised what bruised to me. And I seen my starlit lay here, she walked out with me. But I take my feet and hold the rope. One more right between the eyes and I'd be all she wants
We've got the world babe, it's painted on our face. And all these working games, are quickly going vain. If we don't take a king, we're gonna have to change
My team, my place, my eyes and all the same we got to blame. Mary list lied for there was by for old king. And we could take anyway to way. But these problems better left to be bothered for another day
We've got the world babe, it's painted on our face. And all these working games, are quickly going vain. If we don't take a king, we're gonna have to change. (x2)