You got to be crazy, you have a real need You gotta sleep on your toes and when you're on the You gotta be to pick out the easy meat With your eyes Then moving in silently, down and out of sight You strike when the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can work on points for Like the club tie and the handshake A certain look in the eye, an easy You to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they their backs on you get the chance to put the knife in
You keep one eye looking over your shoulder You know going to get harder Harder, harder as you get And in the end you'll up, fly down south Hide your in the sand Just another sad old man, all alone and dying of
And when you lose control you'll reap the harvest you have And as the fear grows, the bad slows and turns to stone And it's too late to lose the You used to need to throw So a good drown as you go down all alone down by the stone
I gotta admit I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm being used Gotta awake gotta try and shake off This creeping If I don't stand my own How can I my way out of this maze?
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 done under the sun And you believe at heart, a killer
Who was born in a full of pain? Who was not to spit in the fan? Who was told what to do by the Who was broken by trained Who was with collar and chain? Who was given a pat on the
Who was breaking from the pack? Who was only a stranger at Who was down in the end? Who was found on the phone? Who was down by the stone? Who was dragged down by the