Из альбома: The Priddle Concern
Oh I hurry up for nothing
Oh I left and said hello
Oh I can't afford the ticket
Oh I too late for the show
Oh I exeding expatations
Oh I must be in the know
Where am I too go
When all the ice has broken up
I'm tired from laying low
So wake me when I'm woken up
Oh I passed the point of showing
Oh I've really got to go
I just want to hear the lies
At will, to see, to believe
I don't want to believe what I want to believe
Oh I prepare to leave the moment
Oh I'm reckless on my own
Oh I hide that understanding
Oh I hate the statusquo
As i try to live
Seems as though I have made it up
And offers will bide
Collections will be taken up
Oh I don't expect the ending
Oh I know it's long ago
I just want to hear the lies
At will, to see, to believe
I don't want to believe what I want to believe
Believe