Låttexter
In need of information
I have heard that you have more than what you need
So you better be tempted to give away
So you better be ready to lead the way
Deny the accusation
'Cause you'll never have the courage to carry on
No, you will not ever feed them with the bait
No, you will not ever teach them how to hate
If I find you
You will never buy the time
'Cause the hour's getting late
And you are left behind
Too late for you
So you better realize
You were born a legend
Well, but it's over now
This constant degradation
We can see it in the corner of your eyes
Makes me wonder why you judge me by my size
Makes me wonder why you look so damn surprised
I'm in need of information
I need more than you can give
So what you give to me is vital
But what you give to me is sick
If I find you
You will never buy the time
'Cause the hour's getting late
And you are left behind
Too late for you
So you better realize
You were born a legend
Well, but it's over now
If I find you
You will never buy the time
'Cause the hour's getting late
And you are left behind
Too late for you
So you better realize
You were born a legend
Well, but it's over now
