There is this thing That's like touching except you don't touch Back in the day It just went without saying at all All the world's history Gradually dying of shock There is thing That's like talking except you don't talk You sing You sing Sing for the bartender Sing for the janitor, sing Sing for the cameras Sing for the animals, sing Sing for the children Shooting the children sing Sing for the teachers Who told you that you couldn't sing Just sing There is thing Keeping everyone's lungs and lips locked It is called fear And it's seeing a great renaissance After the show You cannot sing wherever you want But for now let's just pretend That we're all gonna get bombed So sing Sing 'cause it's obvious Sing for the astronauts, sing Sing for the president Sing for the terrorists, sing Sing for the soccer team Sing for the ganja weed, sing Sing for the kid with the phone Who refuses to sing Just sing Life is no cabaret, we don't care what you say We're inviting you anyway You motherfuckers, you'll sing someday You motherfuckers, you'll sing someday You motherfuckers, you'll sing someday © EIGHT FOOT MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com