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I never make a sound And always look around Before I take a step Into your lodgings I’m never welcome here I sense the scent of fear And this is why I get A strong erection Those who say the likes of me Are crooked sods Fail to understand the gist Of indoctrinated squads I’m beyond your ken Turn up out of blue But the label that you put on me Is up to you Beware of creepy light And I don’t care ‘bout who you are You know, who did not hide ‘Cause you will soon regret Being who you are You’d better run It’s more than fun You’re prudent and well-bred But it doesn’t make you safe No one can escape my lurk Even if they dwell in a cave I can blow my whistle well Once I trace the sins of flesh If your honor is disloyalty I will turn it into trash You’re supposed to be Pride of the family They have no clue about your True foul nature Judicial fantasy Gives me the ecstasy Enabling me to satisfy my hunger You just can’t imagine How the itch is strong I attempted to suppress it But it proved me wrong I was born with it Adapted well What is more, a lot of people love My vicious smell Beware of creepy light And I don’t care ‘bout who you are You know, who did not hide ‘Cause you will soon regret Being who you are You’d better run It’s more than fun You’re prudent and well-bred But it doesn’t make you safe No one can escape my lurk Even if they dwell in a cave I can blow my whistle well Once I trace the sins of flesh If your honor is disloyalty I will turn it into trash They say Practice what you preach I say this is not for me The rules are for you Fools Loyal fat dogs’re Gonna reach you soon Bark at strangers Don’t bark at the moon One, two I watch you Three, four Close the door Five, six Look out for my tricks Seven eight Before it’s too Late Abide By the law Abide Be the Law Beware of creepy light And I don’t care ‘bout who you are You’d better run I love it when you run It’s more than fun It’s so much god-damned fun I can blow my whistle well Once I trace the sins of flesh If your honor is disloyalty I will turn it into trash Trash
Gone are the Days — Watchdog
«Watchdog» — Gone are the Days. Читайте текст песни, слушайте запись онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:38. Жанр — Метал.
