Текст песни Bob Dylan - License to Kill
Bob Dylan - License to Kill слова песни
Man thinks cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he pleaseAnd if things dont change soon, he will.Oh, man has invented his doom,First step was touching the moon.Now, theres a woman on my block,She just sit there as the night grows still.She say who gonna take away his license to kill? Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for lifeAnd they set him on a path where hes bound to get ill,Then they bury him with stars,Sell his body like they do used cars.Now, theres a woman on my block,She just sit there facin the hill.She say who gonna take away his license to kill? Now, hes hell-bent for destruction, hes afraid and confused,And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill.All he believes are his eyesAnd his eyes, they just tell him lies.But theres a woman on my block,Sitting there in a cold chill.She say who gonna take away his license to kill? Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker,Heartbreaker, backbreaker,Leave no stone unturned.May be an actor in a plot,That might be all that you gottil your error you clearly learn.Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant poolAnd when he sees his reflection, hes fulfilled.Oh, man is opposed to fair play,He wants it all and he wants it his way.Now, theres a woman on my block,She just sit there as the night grows still.She say who gonna take away his license to kill?