Tekst
Feeding the low-lifes
Positions of their old lives
Feeling the distance
Feeling the distance going on and on and on and on
Bribing the comissioner, he's got a gun, he's got a gun
Feeling the distance go
Oh I know
Feeling the distance go
Oh I know
Feeding the low lifes
Positions of their old lives
Losing control
Decisions of their old lives
Feeling the distance
Feeling the distance going on and on and on and on
Bribing the comissioner, he's got a gun, he's got a gun
Feeling the distance going on and on and on and on
Bribing the comissioner, he's got a gun, he's got a gun