Testo di 84'

Could it be? That you gave your last goodbye? Wave those arms about, just spin around and scream Where are we? Safe sounds familiar it's no fun anymore Save sterile warnings 1984 Look around Can't let all the time fly by Never heard a song, I didn't want to sing And even when you're satisfied Might as well decide to turn around and dig your grave Back in 84', 1984, back in 84' Grave running out, rotting out, running out I can't forget a hidden disease like a sprinkler in a cemetary Like flowers for those dead bodies, I don't walk there anymore