мистер перестраховщик
(Mick Jones)



Blinded by science, I'm on the run

Blinded by science, where do I belong

What's in the future, has it just begun

Blinded by science, I'm on the run



I worry 'bout the world that we live in

I'm worried by all the confusion

I wonder 'bout the lies I've been reading

I wonder where this madness is leading



Is this a road going nowhere

Or is someone leading us somewhere

I can't believe we're here for no reason

There must be something we can believe in



Blinded by science, I'm on the run

I'm not an appliance, so don't turn me on

What's in the future, has it just begun

Blinded by science, I'm on the run



What's in the future, has it just begun

Blinded by science, I'm on the run



I worry 'bout the world that we live in

I'm worried by al lthe confusion

I wonder 'bout the lies I've been reading

I wonder where this madness is leading



Is this a road going nowhere

Is someone leading us somewhere

I can't believe we're here for no reason

There must be something we can believe in



Blinded by science, I'm on the run

I'm not an appliance, don't turn me on

What's in the future, has it just begun

Blinded by science, I'm on the run



Blinded by science, I'm on the run

I'm blinded by science, on the run

Комментарии
09.10.2003 в 22:20

"Minds,like parachutes, only function when open."
не люблю песни которые на целую страницу, а если посчитать то там на самом деле всего 6 строчек, остальное повторения((... а еще больше не люблю когда у такой песни были задатки стать чем то очень хорошим...

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