cut me loose, napoleon þarký sözü

when the fields are cracked and dry
and all the crops are dead
don´t tell me that it´s raining,when you´re peeing on my head
i´ve got reliable sources giving me a clue
they´re the tired horses that are dragging you
found your hand in my pocket and an ear in my mail
you´re the worm in silk clothing that ate his own tail
saw you out last night sunglasses in a bar
everybody knows...
with your ringling brothers make-up on your trapeze
everybody´s scratching from your circus fleas
found your hand in my pocket and an ear in my mail
you´re the worm in silk clothing that ate his own tail
and i can´t ignore you
i´m getting happy for you
you took my breath away now
i want it back
don´t say i´m in the red when i´m in the black
and if i can´t ignore you
i´m getting happy for you