Текст песни Cock Sparrer - Out On An Island
Cock Sparrer - Out On An Island слова песни
Everybody`s got a number tattooed on their soulAnd the time`s gonna come boy, when your number`s calledEverybody gets a uniform and a hut to live inThey give you your rank, you tell `em your next of kinAnd there`s no escape for the likes of you, my friend[Chorus]But I`m gonna be out on an islandIn the middle of the bright blue seaOut on an islandWhere nobody`s gonna bother looking for meEverybody gets the training, in the wind and the rainTen miles cross country, driving you insaneEverybody gets to jump the hoop and march in timeYou just gotta remember you gotta toe the lineSo dont go looking over your shoulder for me[Chorus]Every number`s a hero and every hero`s a sonBut every son`s just a number when the battles begun???[Chorus x2]