Текст песни DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECILES - The Explorer
DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECILES - The Explorer слова песни
Текст песни DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECILES - The Explorer
(Lyrics by Brecht)Day after day I comb my brainSearching for words which sound the sameChoosing these words and making them fitHoping, somehow, they'll all make senseIf they don't, don't blame meI'm exploring my identity( )I set the stage for the anonymous playComposing good and evil in an offhand sort of waySo, if you should turn on meIt's because you don't understandAnd won't until you assemble the fragmented pictureOf a shattered manI'm searchingAnd my own mindIs my latest, greatestMost fabulous findI had to explore everything