Woorden:
Blondie The Beast

first time in my life the bouncers would greet me, the doormen would escort me, managers adored me. Photographers would follow me begging for a smile; "Beast, over here, Beast!" "Here, Beast

first time in my life the bouncers would greet me, the doormen would escort me, managers adored me. Photographers would follow me begging for a smile; "Beast, over here, Beast!" "Here, Beast

The prey of the beast screamed, "Bloody murder" The line is so fine between hoping and hurting Former believers, they beg for release As love looking

Vertaling: Concrete Blonde. Het Beest.

Bless the beasts and the children For in this world they have no voice They have no choice Bless the beasts and the children For the world can never be

Bless the beasts and the children For in this world they have no voice They have no choice Bless the beasts and the children For the world can never