Slave — текст песни (badloves)

Slave
To an early grave
To that bed you made
Now you`ve got to lay down in it
Slave
Slave
See now what you`ve done
See what you`ve become
You know that I see right through it
Slave
They branded you
Too much of a good thing
Black and blue
You wear it like some ball and chain
Slave
Slave
Dig your lovers tomb
What you trying to do now
Come on, let`s get down to it
Slave
Yeah they branded you
Too much of a good thing
Black and blue
You wear it like some ball and chain
Slave
(Whose shoes are you trying to fill?
Who`s driving you up that hill?)
When I was young
And I must have been naive
For every word of every lie I would believe
I would still belong
To a love that`s strong
And I`d be free
When I was young
And I know I was naive
For every word of every lie I would believe
I could still belong
To a love that`s strong
And I`d be free
(Whose shoes are you trying to fill?
Who`s driving you up that hill?)