WHAT THEY SAY

When the flare goes in slow
You can straight things up and so

Sad existence you gotta keep on walking
Lost in the dust you gotta keep on sweeping
Still there're voices coming through your head
Murmuring you're half dead
Uneasiness you gotta be patient
Depressed, you said, you gotta be patient
Everything comes from you
Get that and you'll get your due

Scotch and vodka you'd better be prudent
Pills and tablets you'd better be prudent

And what you're gonna do when looking through you
And all the misery on table?

They say :
"We're not gonna fool you
No way
We're not gonna slime you
This way
We're not gonna let you down"
And they say :
"We're not gonna fool you
No way
We're not gonna slime you
This way
We're not gonna let you down"

You feel insecure and can't say the future
Out of usage, bet hundred for sure
And all the memories that come to your mind
Makes you feel a bit half-blind

Undecided you gotta be patient
Lost in your brain you gotta be patient
And all turns all around you
But nothing seems to be new

Vicious circle, stuck in a square
Wall in a tricky wide space bare

And all you gotta to do is to play your part
Just a game, no need, no art

Then they say :
"We're not gonna fool you
No way
We're not gonna slime you
This way
We're not gonna let you down"
And then they say :
"We're not gonna fool you
No way
We're not gonna slime you
This way
We're not gonna let you down"

When the flare goes in slow
You can straight things up and so