Текст песни String

When the skip sinks, don't think, just sink with it So now your fucking free You call the shots under nine jealous "yes men" I call the misery. Blame the boss, now straight to bed. Blame the strings, you sick puppet But sometimes a string is just a fucking string Now edie slackjaw taught his school with a half shell in his head. He kept his kids happy and warm til the day they shot him dead.