Heads Will Roll — текст песни (echo and the bunnymen)

Partly politic
Heads will roll
Mostly politic
God must call
Till the winning hand does belong to me


What if no one`s calling
God then must be falling


If I ever met you
In a private place
I would stare you
You into the ground
That`s how I`d articulate
The value of my face
The value on my face


What if no one`s calling
God then must be falling
What if no one`s calling
God then must be falling
What if no one`s calling
God then must be falling
What if no one`s calling
God then must be falling