Greed — текст песни (Faith No More)

Over the hills they came from the valley

Making innuendoes about my lack of talent, oh well...

They say that when Im supposed to be singing

All I m really doing is yelling, oh well...

To you I say ....



Break out or get out

Then they say that I cant sing

That I dont say a thing

That I make everything up...oh well

To you I say...



Break out or get out

Break out or get out



Get out of your mind

Cause its much too small

And theres so much going on