Текст песни Now That`s What I Call Music! - No Speech
Now That`s What I Call Music! - No Speech слова песни
O.K. Ready to take off
do it slow
I`m living on the bottom
I got to go
five little fingers
grabbing at the glass
gone, those days
now I`m running
up and down in my cage
Too 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 time
there`s nothing I could answer
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home
Put away your flashing stick
don`t try to get closer-through my head
give me a little bit more of your own
a little more, don`t wanna be
anybody`s clown
Too 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 time
there`s nothing I could answer
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
No Speech
as long (as) I get nothing
but I want to get home
let me free, this is not my home