Paroles de Pulling Strings

I need a place to rest my feet What is this bed of nails offering But little comfort and no peace You know it makes me wander Why those strings are pulling me In so many ways when I heard you say That every move should be discreet Is it enough to wonder You ought to know As the beggar leads the blind With a promise and he'll lose his way Because the life he left behind Was all a show To your tune he moved in time With the promise that he'll understand That life he had to leave here And then in tongues the voice speak Recounting all my miseries By chasing shadows I have seen A sadness so undignified But when these ties have been released I will regain my independence And in the face of all this greed I will forget the hunger You ought to know As the beggar leads the blind With a promise and he'll lose his way Because the life he left behind Was all a show To your tune he moved in time With the promise that he'll understand That life he had to leave here History repeats itself You ought to know As the beggar leads the blind With a promise and he'll lose his way Because the life he left behind Was all a show To your tune he moved in time With the promise that he'll understand That life he had to leave here You ought to know As the beggar leads the blind With a promise and he'll lose his way Because the life he left behind Was all a show To your tune he moved in time With the promise that he'll understand That life he had to leave here