Текст песни G.B.H. - Unanswered Prayers
G.B.H. - Unanswered Prayers слова песни
Well they paid him the advance,and waited for the book.But the writer didn`t care none,no he didn`t give a F. F. F. F.Fortune squandered,he`s drugged up bad.They called him insane,the called him a fag.Somewhere in the city,unanswered prayers.Somewhere in the city,one man, one man dared.He`s got `em searching the attic,and tearing down walls.Emptying cupboards,and ripping up floors.I know it`s here,a secret told.I`ll tell ya it`s true man,it`s literate gold.Slurring speech,in interviews.Looking a little fat.Bloodshot eyes,don`t forget the hat.I know it`s here,a secret told.I tell ya` it`s true man,only he knows,only he knows,only he knows where to bulldoze.