Westworld Through the nation sounds the calling - red alert Destination still unknown, maybe WW III [chorus:] In the Westworld Concrete desert In the Westworld
Tradução: Oxímoron. Westworld.
What do you wanna hear? Well I haven't fucking changed Some progress has been made but my attitude's remained the same You'd better expect fuck all,
Just another day, and just another mess But if you resign you'll never know success Chin up, get out now and try again my friend This life is your last
They say it's time to crack down on what they call obscene But what they meant is blokes like me and the life I chose to lead OK let's have an uproar
Suddenly the things ain't what they used to be Now everything's changed and I wonder why Too scared to face the possibilities My life's so different
Listen, here's some further noise Yes, mohican tunes - sharp as razors We ain't gonna rest until we bite the dust The crew from '82, they mourn the
is Westworld Through the nation sounds the calling - red alert Destination still unknown, maybe WW III [chorus:] In the Westworld Concrete desert In the Westworld
