Ken Mode - Management Control Тексты

It's a luck that matters.
Did you enjoy your walk through the moonlight?
I cut out those letters,
fastened them to the concrete
oh so tight.
"Where does money come from?"
the conversations within
are far more interesting
than your petty agenda against sin.
We lived in a privileged world;
use it for something we believe in.
I'd rather confess
to the girls in the brother.
And (we) walked along our usual path,
focusing on something much less awful;
like the relationship between things,
it's all a matter of change.
The divine proportion,
it's the physical rhythm -
much like a dance -
It's a luck that matters.
Did you enjoy your walk through the moonlight?
I cut out those letters,
fastened them to the concrete
oh so tight.
"Where does money come from?"
the conversations within
are far more interesting
than your petty agenda against sin.
We lived in a privileged world;
use it for something we believe in.
memories accumulate,
the recent ones float to the top and the others fade away.
It's a luck that matters.
Seeing a face might bring them back,
reality transcending imagery;
the movement of a man in relation to his inner self;
his absolute being.
Management Control
Playing his true self,
Management Control
like shaking an outstretched hand.
Management Control
It's a luck that matters.
Management control.
Этот текст прочитали 205 раз.