There are no ghosts Watching through your walls So put the cross down And there are no angels Reading your thoughts Keep your feet on this ground We're getting scared yet The man in the blue suit's got gun Are we there yet? The congregation's been sold off They've been bought What to do about tomorrow? Please let it come, just let it come What you gonna do about today, man? It's right here, staring you in the face What a difference that would make If we were finally awake We're getting scared yet The man in the blue suit's got gun And are we there yet? The congregation's been killed off Are we getting scared yet? We drop our bombs to lift them up, to lift them up You've gotta be out of your head Is it worth all the dead? Do you like it? Does the wife Does the wife Does the wife Does the wife Does the wife Does the wife Does the wife [Incomprehensible] Does the wife mind the touch Of your reddened hand Or the money on your breath? Does your balance turn her on Regardless of the sin? Hide your eyes watching sunbeams And you can't see this creeping pack of dogs [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] Blind your eyes watching sunbeams You can't see this creeping pack of dogs Blind your eyes watching sunbeams The pure bred beasts wait licking their chops © WORLD PARTY 2000 MUSIC; SONGS FOR BEANS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com