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 offdo it slowI`m living on the bottomI got to gofive little fingersgrabbing at the glassgone, those daysnow 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 nothingNo Speechas long (as) I get nothingbut I want to get homelet me free, this is not my homeNo Speechas long (as) I get nothingNo Speechas long (as) I get nothingbut I want to get homelet me free, this is not my home