Из альбома: The London Sessions
I don't know who you are,
but I clocked you from afar
And the kids on the streets
Said you're getting it from me
You think you can kick the sand in my eyes,
but you should walk a little softer
I hear you coming from a mile away
and you don't have enough to offer!
Don't waste your time, play with my mind
Or you'll regret it
I write the rules, for shame on you
You won't forget it
You just follow, follow, follow
but tomorrow-morrow-morrow
When you're hollow, hollow, hollow
You'll be sad and all alone, sad and all alone!
Follow, follow, follow
But tomorrow-morrow-morrow
When the thrill is all that get you on,
You'll be sad and all alone, sad and all alone!
You can try to disguise,
but you know deep in your heart
They can see in your eyes,
That you're vacant in your heart!
You think you can kick the sand in my eyes,
but you should walk a little softer
I hear you coming from a mile away
and you don't have enough to offer!
Don't waste your time, play with my mind
Or you'll regret it
I write the rules, for shame on you
You won't forget it
You just follow, follow, follow
but tomorrow-morrow-morrow
When you're hollow, hollow, hollow
You'll be sad and all alone, sad and all alone!
Follow, follow, follow
But tomorrow-morrow-morrow
When the thrill is all that get you on,
You'll be sad and all alone, sad and all alone!
Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.
Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.
Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.Giving all or giving nothing, giving love or give it up.