Текст песни The Odds - King Of The Heap
The Odds - King Of The Heap слова песни
There was breadNow it`s crumbsInside each headThere`s a piece that`s small and dumbWhen something`s big and beautiful give it timeI`ll make it small and dirtyJust to make it mineI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapThere were poolsNow they`re murkGold dust in mud andNow all our play is workAggression is on every lip like stones on violinsLosing is the end resultOf far too many winsI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapIt`s bulldozing timeWhile you`re asleepI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapTurn the wheel and breathe the blackened skyHollow out and suck the marrow dryNow it`s goneHey them there hillsWill soon be holesI will wear them down with files of gain and greed and goalsUnder grass and rocks and dirtIt`s warm inside the earthThat is where I`m goingI`m gonna pack it in my purseAnd make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapIt`s bulldozing timeWhile you`re asleepI`ll make it mineI`ll be King of the HeapTurn the wheelTurn the wheelBreathe the blackened skyTurn the wheelTurn it, turn the wheel