You got to be crazy, you have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes and when on the streets You gotta be able to pick out the meat your eyes closed Then moving in silently, down and out of sight You gotta strike the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can work on for style Like the club tie and the handshake A look in the eye, an easy smile You have to be by the people that you lie to So that when they their backs on you You'll get the chance to put the in
You gotta keep one eye looking your shoulder You know going to get harder Harder, as you get older And in the end you'll up, fly down south Hide your in the sand another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer
And when you lose you'll reap the harvest you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to And it's too to lose the weight You used to need to around So have a good drown as you go down all down by the stone
I admit that I'm a little bit confused it seems to me as if I'm just being used Gotta stay awake try and shake off This creeping If I don't stand my own How can I find my way out of this
Deaf, dumb and blind, you just on pretending That everyone's expendable and no one has a real And it to you the thing to do Would be to the winner And everything's done the sun And you believe at heart, a killer
Who was in a house full of pain? Who was not to spit in the fan? Who was what to do by the man? Who was by trained personnel? Who was fitted with and chain? Who was given a pat on the
Who was breaking away from the Who was only a stranger at Who was ground down in the Who was found dead on the Who was down by the stone? Who was dragged down by the