Текст песни Forge - Stickman
Forge - Stickman слова песни
The Stickman breaks the iceBrings all cold feelings forwardA shifting sacrificeA little more to carry homewardThe little crimes slip byLiquid loyalties re-inciseAnd reaching for the feedThey unearth a hidden greed[chorus]WHO DECIDES RIGHT AND WRONG? WHO DECIDES WHAT SHOULD BE SAID? I THINK I`LL NEVER SEE THE PATH AGAINA fearless choice of wordsSitting safe a world awayTraffic is a blurAnd every coward has his sayChameleons test the airOceans swell and overflowBut the Stickman`s everywhereEras come and eras go[chorus]Those who remain trueWill cut a path of their ownConstant in the slewWeather judgments and missiles thrownConstant in the slewWeather judgments and missiles thrownConstant in the slew:To forge ahead and set the tone[chorus]