Текст песни Rough Silk - In The Deep Of The Night
Rough Silk - In The Deep Of The Night слова песни
Where the rich become the beggarsAnd the wise become the foolsSome jaded heart may turn the pageAnd start to break the rulesWay beyond the distanceThe knaggy oaks of truthWake thoughts of resistanceAnd send you on the looseIn the deep of the nightWith your face on the groundYou`ll learn to spit at the devilNot to get pushed aroundIn the deep of the nightWhen you gaze at the starsWhen the fogs cry "freedom"You`d better count your scars Maybe I`m sinnerAnd maybe I ain`t no saintBut I know the ancient dreamsOf the bounded and the chainedSlavery or justiceHoly preacher`s failBut preservatived lustIs getting outa jail nowIn the deep of the nightWith your face on the groundYou`ll learn to spit at the devilNot to get pushed around