Bad Form, Peter
Gregor
Listen to the sound it makes It makes no differenceIn planning my escape To this town made of snowAnd I know that you are dying to fit in So walk away, like you always doThe writers wrote and the artists drewI swear I'll be there, I swear that I'll come throughAnd your alarm clock knows you've been trying to sleep inSo just wake up now (I'll be alright without you)And we raised great monuments of earthWe broke our backs, our legs, our arms just to shift our gaze to the westAnd we know that you are dying to walk away, like you always doThe writers wrote and the artists drewI swear I'll be there, I swear that I'll come throughAnd your alarm clock knows you've been trying to sleep inSo just wake up now (I'll be alright without you)For a lack of better words, the compass was wrongThe actors performed and now youNow you're putting words in my mouth
Aus Songtexte Mania