Songtext von Ipecac

Happy hair with fashion eye Climbed up the Ivory Tower Just forgot what the game was for Just forgot what the game was for Sing the streets of silence Have to fight the way From the bone cook up the morning glue From the bone cook up the morning glue Find a way to make it work Leave old bags behind This ride is a scream Happy hour turns hearts to dust Watch out for love like Ipecac A strange brew we're looking at Watch out for love like Ipecac Great buildings of majesty Made by the rat race whore Backed by the graves of the laborer's toil Backed by the graves of the laborer's toil