Из альбома: Substance
3,5,0,1,2,5, go!
I was there in the back stage,
When the first light came around
I grew up like a changeling,
To win the first time around
I can see all the weakness
I pick all the faults
Well I concede all the faith tests,
Just ot stick in your throats
31g, 31g, 31g
I hung around in your soundtrack,
To mirror all that you?ve done,
To find the right side of reason,
To kill the three lies for one,
I can see all the cold facts
I can see through your eyes
All this talk made no contact
No matter how hard we tried
31g, 31g, 31g
I can still hear the footsteps
I can see only walls
I slid into your man-traps,
With no hearing at all
I just see contradiction,
Had to give up the fight,
Just to live in the past tense,
To make believe you were right
31g, 31g, 31g
3, 5, 0, 1, 2, 5