THE TREACHERY
Anno: 2000
Gruppo: BOBBY PEARSE
Autori: Bobby Pearse |Menu
Work my hard, work my hard end day
And I realise that I don't get much pay,
But do my work and that's my way
And I do no wrong.
Got a wife and 10 kids you know
And it burns me up to see them huirt so
As they hold the strings to their hopes
And they did no wrong.
CHORUS:
Now you are to call me Mr. European.
My identity isn't to be seen.
I am just a face in this treason.
Feeling now like I was the fool
to believe in all your rules
Playing the games, letting my mind die too.
I was that fool.
But now I see tehe truth of you,
as you have the youth completely fooled
whit the drugs and drink too.
Who did no wrong?
And I realise that I don't get much pay,
But do my work and that's my way
And I do no wrong.
Got a wife and 10 kids you know
And it burns me up to see them huirt so
As they hold the strings to their hopes
And they did no wrong.
CHORUS:
Now you are to call me Mr. European.
My identity isn't to be seen.
I am just a face in this treason.
Feeling now like I was the fool
to believe in all your rules
Playing the games, letting my mind die too.
I was that fool.
But now I see tehe truth of you,
as you have the youth completely fooled
whit the drugs and drink too.
Who did no wrong?