Limpwristed — текст песни (G.B.H.)

I can`t see smoke hanging like a noose in the sky.
I can`t see death lurking, only you and I.
We`re small cogs in a big machine,
wake up son `cos it`s no dream.

Go .. ..
Wake up the whole worlds gone ,
wake up the whole worlds gone,
wake up the whole worlds gone ..
.. gone limpwristed.

Genders, bend over for me,
nothing can hide your bland puppetry.
We ain`t got your elegant grace,
got gravel in our guts and spit in your face.

Do you really believe you can corrupt the youth ?
Credit them with more, they know the truth.
Stay out of the way, don`t keep in touch,
`cos reality hurts like a kick in the crotch.