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 easy With your eyes Then moving in silently, wind and out of sight You gotta strike when the moment is right thinking
And after a while, you can work on points for the club tie and the firm handshake A certain in the eye, an easy smile You to be trusted by the people that you lie to So that when they their backs on you You'll get the to put the knife in
You gotta keep one eye looking over shoulder You know it's going to get Harder, as you get older And in the end you'll pack up, fly down Hide your in the sand another sad old man, all alone and dying of cancer
And when you lose control you'll reap the you have sown And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to And it's too late to the weight You used to to throw around So have a good drown as you go all alone down by the stone
I gotta that I'm a little bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being Gotta stay gotta try and shake off creeping malaise If I don't my own ground How can I my way out of this maze?
Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending That everyone's expendable and no one has a friend And it seems to you the to do Would be to the winner And everything's done the sun And you believe at heart, everyone's a
Who was in a house full of pain? Who was trained not to spit in the Who was what to do by the man? Who was broken by trained Who was fitted with collar and Who was a pat on the back?
Who was breaking away the pack? 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 by the stone?