shakin' and heads will nod They get by, by the grace of God Yeah, they get by, by the grace of God We get by, we get by, by the grace of God
heads will nod, they get by by the grace of God. Yeah they get by, by the grace of God. We get by, we get by, by the grace of God...
Prevod: Hellacopters. Z Grace Of God.
: The gutter lady sings a serenade of the convenience and well being of not having it made the suits and pretty faces walk on by dirt will tell the truth
: lookin' up from a wayside ditch now lookin' up from your pitch black hole in the ground there's only one place left for you to go uncharted territories
: you're a knife to his gun when you're bored he's out having fun you're always on the lookout and he's a star you struggle with do's and who the hell
: i was paralyzed as i opened up my bloodshot eyes do i really wanna know where i've been or where i've put my nose i'm in a rut keep kicking myself
: i wanted the women to go round the world got the boat down to helsinki city with boys who act like little girls it ain't quite what i pictured ain'
where no one ever comes around there ain't nothing there to be found an eye for an eye pound for pound blown up yet minimal built up by criminal hands
or many scars in cheap history i breed anticipation i don't do negotiatons and i might even decieve i'm on my way and i never wait i always get by i'm
: through denials - and stupid trials i can't hide but i can run for miles i know it's vain - straight up insane to a different drum against the grain
: the ship has sunk and hit rock bottom we played our parts not very well so it has come to an end we wanted blessings and we got 'em but there's no
: i know where i come from sands of the fatherland i'll face any battle though i don't understand i pledge the allegience the flag i wave tonight not
with the greater problems and the fewer solutions how will i ever learn i can go against the grain or even make a racket play along or i can take a stand surrounded by
and heads will nod, they get by by the grace of God. Yeah they get by, by the grace of God. We get by, we get by, by the grace of God...
astray yeah, i`m done with all of them lies even though i know i threw that dice no second chance to look the other way as i was caught by those decieving
hurt begins leeches on your skin as you're standing by the sun's eclipsed by a thousand flies your stomach turns your eyes they itch and burn pray to god
lookin' up from a wayside ditch now lookin' up from your pitch black hole in the ground there's only one place left for you to go uncharted territories
