You got to be crazy, you gotta have a need You gotta on your toes and when you're on the streets You gotta be able to pick out the easy your eyes closed Then moving in silently, down and out of sight You gotta strike the moment is right without thinking
And after a while, you can on points for style Like the tie and the firm handshake A certain in the eye, an easy smile You have to be trusted by the people 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 your shoulder You know it's to get harder Harder, harder as you get And in the end you'll up, fly down south your head in the sand Just another sad old man, all alone and of cancer
And when you lose you'll reap the harvest 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 need to around So have a good drown as you go down all down by the stone
I gotta admit that I'm a bit confused Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm being used stay awake gotta try and shake off This creeping If I stand my own ground How can I find my way out of this
Deaf, and blind, you just keep on pretending That everyone's and no one has a real friend And it seems to you the to do Would be to the winner And done under the sun And you believe at heart, a killer
Who was born in a house of pain? Who was trained not to in the fan? Who was told what to do by the Who was broken by personnel? Who was fitted with collar and Who was a pat on the back?
Who was breaking away from the Who was only a at home? Who was down in the end? Who was found on the phone? Who was down by the stone? Who was down by the stone?