Текст песни NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - No Speech
NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - No Speech слова песни
Текст песни NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL MUSIC! - No Speech
O.K. Ready to take offdo it slowI'm living on the bottomI got to gofive little fingersgrabbing at the glassgone, those days( )now I'm runningup and down in my cageToo late to defend, I'm buried - insane don't you know there's more to life than to win are you that kind of stereotype?it's no time, there's no timethere's nothing I could answerNo Speechas long (as) I get nothingNo Speechas long (as) I get nothingbut I want to get homelet me free, this is not my homePut away your flashing stick don't try to get closer-through my headgive me a little bit more of your owna little more, don't wanna beanybody's clownToo late to defend, I'm buried - insanedon't you know there's more to life than to winare you that kind of stereotype ?it's no time, there's no timethere's nothing I could answerNo Speechas long (as) I get nothing