Testo di Wide

Lamposts flickering torches Make out the random attack Color the victim's bright new clothes I turn my back And distance myselft from the pack of humans stripped down to the size Of my favorite neighborhood The smell has me mesmorized It's the one thing I know is good Has got me beleiving My small role down here Has significant meaning I try to calm my fears Clearly revealed, thru open skies Meet the simplest of crouds the trrees are very loud Like ogres high on wine their long beards growing wide Swaying under the moon Laughing with the loon they can hear me speak out loud I was mopping marble floors For heavy rich men Sweating in their overpriced threads I can't plan ahead But if I stay I'm dead Their boiling rage Made all too clear By their words of hate I've no place here They've got no power over me They'll do what they can I don't undeerstand They've got no power over me I was mopping marble floors For heavy rich men Sweating in their overpriced threads If I plan ahead If I plan ahead I'm dead