Из альбома: In the City
I must have been dreaming
While somebody was scheming
I need some information
We got a situation
Oh, were you drinking?
What are you smoking?
Now you better listen
Because the thing goes
Around comes around
I got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donuts
Now do I fit your description?
Or is it just fiction
So what's all the action?
Am I the main attraction?
'Cause I was just standing
Now you're asking me questions
What about my freedom?
They say you aren't bad but
You can't have it like that
I got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donuts
I'm glad I got your attention
There's probably something I should mention
To spin you 'round like a whirlpool
It goes around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round
I got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the
I, I, I got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donuts