I quit The road I love some of the phase I quit That false smile, it's getting me out of this place I quit I don't talk that's it I quit
The fat cabs from the city They gonna see you die Strolling down the river Servants, cakes and pie There is a world outside and it's raging Smell the powder in the sky You thought it'd be so easy Nothing, but a big white lie
I quit The road I love some of the phase I quit That false smile, it's getting me out of this place I quit I don't talk that's it I quit
Banners, flags and riches Now the poles apart Show your own true colours This will do for a spark The crimes of this guilty land Will never be purged away Now I am quite certain A hundred years after the raid You can hear him walking Every inch a king Bow down, your the servant Kiss the golden ring
Banners, flags and riches Now the poles apart Show your own true colours This will do for a spark The future's still uncertain But one thing, thats for sure For all there suits and colours Just a fleeding cure You can hear him walking Every inch a king Bow down, your the servant Kiss the golden ring You can see him talking Every word a thing Kneel down, little creature Snakes on everything
I quit The road I love some of the phase I quit That false smile, it's getting me out of this place I quit I don't talk that's it I quit The road I love some of the phase I quit That false smile, it's getting me out of this place I quit I don't talk that's it I quit