Inquisição - The Animal Songtexte

You gotta get a life
You gotta see the sun
I believe you're not the only one
Daily shadows of the past on you
Feeding your disease

I know
I've been told
Hard lovin woman ain't got no soul
As you're living on a one track mind
You can hardly see

Who you've been and what you are, my friend
All the places that you've seen
Then your anger starts to rise
When you're driftin in the night
The creature finally lives

You gotta get a job
You gotta have no fun
Your routine goes on and on
As you're playing with ghosts at night
You just can't believe

Oh no
I've been sold
Just another pill and let me go
And when you wake up in the night
You just can't believe

So you dream of real life again
You're a feather in the wind
While you're busy making plans
For your treasures made of sand
It's the creature that you meet
The Animal
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