Текст песни
You got away with it for a while
Just long enough to give us a smile
Now we're scared and broke
The streets are lined with purple smoke
That seeps in through the holes
Of our leather jackets
We are not prepared
For your clever tactics
No one really cares
I just hope you had fun
Before they devour us
The fortunate sons
And their leather jackets
They're just so confused
With your clever tactics
What are they to do?
The savior of everyone
The burden on all of us
The fortunate sons
And their leather jackets
