Demolition Man — текст песни (Jones Grace)

Words and music by Sting
Tied to the tracks and the train`s just coming
Strapped to the wing with the engine running
You say that this wasn`t in your plan
And don`t mess around with the demolition man
Tied to a chair, [and] the bomb is ticking
This situation was not of your picking
You say that this wasn`t in your plan
And don`t mess around with the demolition man
I`m a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom
I kill conversation as I walk into the room
I`m a three line whip
I`m the sort of thing they ban
I`m a walking disaster
I`m a demolition man
You come to me like a moth to the flame
It`s love you need but I don`t play that game
`Cos you could be my greatest fan
But I`m nobody`s friend
I`m a demolition man
I`m a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom
I kill conversation as I walk into the room
I`m a three line whip
I`m the sort of thing they ban
I`m a walking disaster
I`m a demolition man
Demolition man...
(to end)