Тексты песни «Closedown»

She walks like a hunter, stalking through the park, with a cold steel dager drawn. Poised above my heart. Look down on the ground, yet another man admits defeat. When she knows the time is right. She twists the knife...

I am a product of the sixth degree Don't you wish that you were me I go for a walk and then I watch TV 'Til it's time to have my tea I watch all the adverts splashed on my screen But they don't mean a thing to me...

i'm running out of time i'm out of step and closing down and never sleep for wanting hours the empty hours of greed and uselessly always the need to feel again the real belief of something more than mockery if only i...

i'm running out of time i'm out of step and closing down and never sleep for wanting hours the empty hours of greed and uselessly always the need to feel again the real belief of something more than mockery if only i...